Gu Jin said coldly, "Why not let me have a good fight today? How much money do you want, I'll give it to you?"
She loathed An Mingji being treated like a transaction.
Touching her little An was not something that could be solved with money.
"Spare me..." Han Yibin had no power to resist and could only beg for mercy.
Although he had cultivation, it was only at the Qi Refining Third Level, completely no match for Gu Jin.
The opponent could kill one of his subordinates without blinking; the next one might be him.
He was truly terrified!
Gu Jin turned a deaf ear to his plea.
She looked up, her gaze gently fixated on An Mingji.
"Little An, how should we handle them to satisfy you?"
An Mingji's face was calm, but inside, he was deeply moved.
This wasn't the first time Ah Jin had acted for him, but it was the most shocking one.
Because the man under her feet wasn't ordinary.
This person was not a commoner, but a future heir of the Royal Family.
