C373 Two Thousand Yuan

One of them walked out, wearing a light blue shirt. He had a slightly hunched back and had a pockmarked face that looked like it was filled with flies from afar, making people feel disgusted.

The man spoke with a low voice: "Xiang Huafeng, what qualifications do you have to compete with us for this land of good fortune? It's already not bad if I gave you some Star-Moon Stone s