Seeing the Netherworld Coins in her hand, Deng Xin knew she was in trouble and quickly looked up ahead.
Standing in front of her was Ma Gan, looking at her with ill intent.
Ma Gan was extremely thin, as if his body had been hollowed out by drug use, and his colorful shirt hung loosely on him.
Behind Ma Gan were four or five young men, all smirking, each of them staring at Deng Xin with lustful eyes.
Seeing this, Deng Xin was instantly terrified, her face pallid. She urgently pushed the Netherworld Coins towards Ma Gan and shook her head, saying, "I can't take this money."
Ma Gan did not even take the Netherworld Coins, continuing to grin slyly and shaking his head, saying, "I never take back what I give, little lady. You wanted a hundred thousand, and I gave you a billion; that's more than enough. So now you've sold yourself to me, and tonight you're going to serve me and my brothers well."
Upon hearing this, all the young men behind Ma Gan chuckled.
