The room was dead silent.
Su Ziyu could tell what Van Helsing was intending to do. He gazed at the other's crimson eyes and suddenly raised his brow, asking, "Need a hand?"
"Of course."
"I charge a fee."
Van Helsing's expression showed a hint of surprise. He lowered his voice and said, "Offending those Eternal Flame madmen, you'll have plenty of trouble in the future."
Su Ziyu couldn't help but chuckle at the words and replied, "I'm more concerned if you still have money on you."
Clang.
Van Helsing directly tossed his purse over.
