Tangtang, Xiao Han's mouth twitched fiercely, this was the Netherworld King's name, indeed quite cute. But somehow, it just didn't quite match up with the title of Netherworld King.
"How about that? Cute, isn't it? You are one of the few who know my true name, so from now on, we are friends, hand over the money." the Netherworld King said with a smile.
Xiao Han was speechless: "You really make money easily, how much do you want?"
"Something like ten or eight billion should barely cover my expenses for a few days," the Netherworld King said as she counted on her fingers, looking pleased with herself.
Xiao Han almost leaped up, he flatly refused, saying, "No way, you've got to be joking. Do you know how much ten or eight billion is? At most ten million, take it or leave it."
He stood firm; ten or eight billion, who knew if the Netherworld King would ask for more after spending it. He certainly didn't have that much time to earn money for her to spend.
