"Lord Yin Si, if you do this, you're really compromising your identity as a Demon of Communication," Su Ran said, holding back the urge to kick him and trying to keep his tone calm.
There was no way around it, if he could beat him, he would have done so long ago.
Now, just the sight of graves made him feel nauseous. Another ten Infinite Money plants would surely be the death of him!
He had no choice but to temporarily give up.
"Hehe, didn't your elders tell you to respect the old and cherish the young? With that attitude, it's only right that I charge you a bit more," Yin Si's smile suddenly disappeared, and he sneered, "Little skeleton, don't think you can do whatever you want just because you're a lord. I won't indulge these habits of yours!"
"..."
Su Ran suddenly lost his temper.
