Song Shuhang felt complex emotions well up inside him.
He felt as if he was in the scene of a drama—one where Character A was holding a huge chopper to Character B's neck, and yelled, "Do you trust me? Are you willing to believe in me?"
Song Shuhang felt like he was Character B at this time.
If I say that I'm [Unwilling], would this extremely enhanced version of the 'Lightning Palm' explode right on my forehead?
Lady Kunna... You've already led things to this point, can I still not trust you?
And so, Song Shuhang seriously asked, "Do you believe in money?"
"..." Scarlet Heaven Sword.
WTF! When I get back, I definitely have to cut apart Song Shuhang's brain to see just how exactly that death-seeking brain of his is wired!
The dragon-eyed Kunna earnestly replied, "...Not really?"