C44 None of Them Are Short of Money

As soon as Huo Li finished his sentence, the white ice marten raised its hand. Primeval Mist was a member of the Elf race. If she didn't like to kill, then there was no need to mention Ye Qi Shan. Since when did the young master of the Ye family lack money?

Everyone's eyes fell on Qi Tian, who remained silent. If Qi Tian also agreed to kill the magical beast