C210 The Ability of the Sixth Transformation of the Martial Spirit

"Quit the act and cough up the money before you drop dead..."

Meng Yang gave Fu Tianzhuo a peculiar stare, his eyes wide with an odd glint.

Internally, he couldn't help but think, "It's not that I don't want to help, brother, it's just that you're broke."

Fu Tianzhuo's trembling lips failed to maintain his facade, and his face went through several shades before he finally opened his eyes