“In those regards, no problem. I'll take care of it!”
Huh...?
Both the Great Elder and the Clan Leader had puzzled expressions on their faces at what Zheng-Fu had said. How would he arrange it?
But as they were wondering, Zheng-Fu asked with a casual smile, “How much money do you guys need?”
“We… Um… We owe about two hundred million demon crystal coins to other clans. Right now, our clan's income is only five to six million demon crystal coins a year. After deducting the clan's expenses, it’s almost nonexistent,” the Great Elder said, embarrassed.
“Do you guys have Central Bank of Ten Thousand Monsters cards?” Zheng-Fu asked directly, immediately inquiring about the Central Bank of Ten Thousand Monsters deposit card.
“Of course, I have one, but why?” The Clan Leader took out a purple card and asked Zheng-Fu curiously why he was asking about the central bank deposit card.