章 883: Question

Fang Ning regained control of his body and turned to Zhi Nan. "Can you tell me which method you used, Devil Saint?"

The bald man returned a wry smile. "Nothing special, actually. There's no need to tell you."

'My meaning's painfully obvious. I might let you in on my secret after you become my subordinate…'

"Eh, what the f*ck?! This petty assh*le doesn't want to tell us anything!" Sir System threw a fit.

"Calm down, calm down. Our main problem now is we haven't reloaded enough money…" Fang Ning pacified the System. "He won't say anything, but someone will tell us."

"Eh, you're right, Mr. Rich Boss. We'll still know despite him not telling us. Let's not waste any more time with him. Even if he says something, he might dupe us." Sir System's tone softened.

"Correct. Let's go then." Fang Ning instructed.