Sikong Chan glanced sideways upon hearing this, looking towards Shangguan Shen Hao beside him.
He saw that the man's face was pale and cold, his eyebrows tightly furrowed, his eyes fixed intently on what lay before him.
With the corners of his lips slightly raised, Sikong Chan gave a chuckle tinged with mockery, "I didn't expect Brother Shangguan to be so generous today."
In the past, whenever he pressed these people for money to increase the bounty on Chu Xisheng and to gather more funds to operate in the Capital City, everyone would procrastinate and make all sorts of excuses.
"It's just self-rescue!"
