Beg?
If it wasn't for the fact that he had just heard about how the other party was waiting to be resurrected after the destruction of the world, Zhao Xu would have started to suspect if the other party was really a " moszerin.
And when he heard this word, Zhao Xu thought back to the train station. There were people who were dressed up nicely but kept their mouths shut and pretended to be mute. They would take out fake disability certificates and " good-hearted people cards " and go around looking for travelers, asking them to " donate money.
In fact, the travelers who truly sympathized with the money might not be as rich as the other party.
A starving camel was still bigger than a horse.
even if moszerin was on the verge of death, he would still be able to beat him.
"I'm not a great being like Ernest. I'm afraid it's useless for you to ask for a promise from me." Zhao Xu said.
