Having many enemies is not without its benefits.
At least, money is not in short supply.
In books from the past life, those heroes roaming the Jianghu, soaring high and low, never seemed to lack money. Either they had too many friends or too many enemies.
After Zhu Lingxue's inquiry, the atmosphere among the four of them eased, becoming much more relaxed.
"Ah Li, are you okay?"
Zhu Lingxue waved her small hand in front of Ah Li, asking with some concern.
Ah Li was too calm.
So calm that it made her wonder if Ah Li was scared.
After all, she had just witnessed her cousin personally kill four people.
Upon hearing Zhu Lingxue's inquiry, Ah Li turned her head to look, still not speaking, a trace of doubt flashing in her eyes.
It seemed like she was asking, "Are you okay?"
The two of them stared at each other for a long time before Zhu Lingxue couldn't help it and burst out laughing, saying, "Alright, alright, as long as you're okay."
