C105 I Blew the Scarlet Moon Blood God to Death

A cold sneer appeared on An Ran's face before he spoke again, "Our boss will not treat you unfairly. At the same time, he will pay your mercenary group another twenty million dollars."

"Ok, deal!" Cross gritted his teeth and agreed. They were living a life of bloodshed, and it was all for money.

Twenty million was more than enough for their army to spend on the African Great Prairie for years