Netherworld didn't say anything, but he was thinking. She was covered in poison, but she needed him as her personal bodyguard. Could it be that there was some danger in the Duke's Manor?
"I found out just now that Madam Mingxue is Madam Crimson Snow. Could it be that she attacked again?" Netherworld thought and was instantly stunned. However, he was wearing a golden mask, so Feng Qing couldn't see him. However, she could clearly feel the man's aura suddenly turn cold.
Feng Qing hurriedly said, "Don't worry, there will be no loss to you. No matter what price you offer, our A Dark Organization can still satisfy your appetite."
Hearing her say this, Netherworld's voice had a hint of laughter. "Since you don't lack money, it's not impossible for me to accompany the Healer to the Duke's Manor, but I don't want money. I only want you!"
Feng Qing : "…"
