The Tyrant (2)
Editor: Atlas Studios
"Please go on."
"My rules are simple: give me thirty percent of your Soul Condensation Pills every month. Then, I will look after you if you have any troubles."
Song Junqiu just brought a group of people to show off; now, Feng Moli was even more extreme. He came to ask for a protection fee!
Song Junqiu, whose face was unpleasant, sneered as he heard Feng Moli's words. His malicious sight landed on Ye Qingtang.
He forgot about that.
Feng Moli had a bad reputation in the inner sect. Asking for protection fee was a part of it. If new disciples dared to reject, Feng Moli would torture them to death.
Song Junqiu was waiting for the show to begin. He did not dare to do anything to Ye Qingtang in the sect, but Feng Moli… He had numerous ways to torture her.
Now, he just needed to sit at the side and watch the show.
Normal people could not even imagine the constant threat and extortion.