C569 It's All Your Fault!

At night, Yaen Feilong could not see his appearance clearly. He was probably a handsome man, but his words made Yaen Feilong feel disgusted. His mouth was too smelly.

"What do you want?"

Yaen Feilong said coldly. Just Yaen Feilong's aura alone was enough to throw this person far away.

What did he think that money was?

He was really ignorant. In fact, money was nothing in front of him