Liu Feng's small actions were naturally noticed by Han Xing. Shangguan Xuelan was even more displeased with the man in front of her.
'If you don't want to help, why are you pretending?'
Han Xing's face was expressionless as he said, "I'll think of a way to get the money myself."
Liu Feng snorted. He still wanted to think of a way? Think of what way?
Was he going to sell his kidney? Han Xing's two kidneys weren't enough to pay for the medical bills.
Thinking of this, Liu Feng suddenly had a good idea.
"Han Xing, don't blame me for not helping you. I've been in a lot of trouble lately!"
Liu Feng sighed heavily.
"You know that I created the Sky Dragon Guild in the Second World, right? But recently, there's a player who keeps finding trouble with me!"
Speaking up to this point, Liu Feng became angry.
