Lin Zifeng watched her with a smirk. Even though the woman's voluptuous bosom was near his chest, Lin Zifeng no longer felt anything towards such things.
"Hehe, if I'm not mistaken, the Eastern Earth's juicy piece of meat should be enough for you to chew on. As for that small place Fusang, you wouldn't want to get involved there as well, would you?"
"One never knows. If one day I get the impulse, I might just extend towards Fusang."
"Well, I'm certainly looking forward to that."
"By the way, I forgot to introduce myself to the esteemed Death God. My name is Monet Yun. As for the collaboration, I hope the esteemed Death God will still consider it. An extra layer of safety is always better than an extra worry."
"Monet Yun?" Lin Zifeng looked at her in surprise.
"Is there any advice you have for me?"
