Ghost Face King Hades

"Stop!" What are you doing! "

Before Zhao Shuning could step into the black market, she was stopped by a voice.

Not long after that voice appeared, a man walked out from the black market.

Zhao Shuning replied with a smile, "I'm going in to buy some things."

"Buyer?"

"Yes, yes, yes."

The man glanced at Zhao Shuning impatiently and continued, "Bring it over."

Zhao Shuning was surprised. "What do you want?"

"Little girl, you don't know anything, so you should just obediently drink milk at home. Do you know what kind of place this is? As a buyer, you don't pay a deposit and you still want to buy things here?"

Zhao Shuning said with a sad face, "About that, I don't have any money for now."

"Why did you come in without money? "Get out."

Zhao Shuning scolded him, "If I had the money, I would have gone to the Order a long time ago. Why would I come to this damned place?"