Yang Yan didn't care about Zhou Hanyu and Han Ruyu's reasons just now.
It made sense when you think about it.
After all, he had killed many Titled Powerhouses here, and he was probably one of the most unwelcome people in the United States by now.
"Making money from Americans? These guys are so stingy! If the method isn't right, they won't buy it."
Han Ruyu said, her eyes shining.
It was clear that she was tempted by Yang Yan's words.
"No worries, don't you geniuses have it covered? I trust you all completely."
"Just go ahead and do your thing, leave the other troubles to me."
Yang Yan patted his chest confidently as he spoke.
"Indeed. But first, we've got to solve the funding problem."
"If I remember correctly, your card seems to have been unusable for the past two years, right?"
Han Ruyu said somewhat troubled.
Two years ago, because the Hidden World was merging with the present world, unlimited credit cards were canceled.
