After Wu Min received the disaster-level ghost, his face lit up with a brilliant smile, unable to close his mouth.
Jin Qi stood beside Mo Lin, shrinking back, not daring to breathe loudly.
"What are you doing?"
A voice of reprimand came.
A woman dressed in a black leather jacket blocked the way.
This woman was Jin Qi's girlfriend, Guo Yu.
"Arresting my boyfriend, there must be a reason, right?" Guo Yu questioned Mo Lin.
Mo Lin pointed slowly to Li Yuemei beside him and said, "This is the reason."
Guo Yu glanced at Li Yuemei, raising an eyebrow lightly, "I'm from the Celestial Sect, and I have only one thing to tell you, some people you can't afford to offend."
"Regarding your friend's matter, I'll give you ten thousand Netherworld Currency, and let's call it even."
Undoubtedly, this was the funniest thing Mo Lin had heard in his life.
Just ten thousand Netherworld Currency to settle this?
Isn't this a joke?
"Scram..." Mo Lin uttered coldly.
