It was refreshing to see him take out the money, which was still a brand new large dollar bill. At least ninety-nine people out of a hundred were ready to kill him.

There is another one who doesn't want to do it, and that's because he's a cripple.

Su Mu didn't care either. After going around in a circle, he felt angry.

Peat profiteers.

The things he bought were all expired products.

But the price is ridiculously expensive.

You can imagine how much money the guy who controlled the circulation of materials in this underground world made.

The Shinto sect must look down on this kind of money, and most of these transactions are controlled by some down-and-out relative of a powerful priest.

What a good deal.

Su Mu was a little curious, where did these shabby guys hide in because they couldn't survive outside. Where did they get their money?

After getting familiar with it, he began to inquire about the underground prison intentionally or unintentionally.

Shi Zhilong is also here, but Su Mu doesn't know where he is.

He wanted to find this person as soon as possible.

On the one hand, he was very curious as to why Tokugawa Takahiro wanted him by name.

On the other hand, it's Su Mu's bad taste.
Chapter completed!