C852 Saintess of Divine Fire Tribe

"A hardship fee? You're not joking with me, are you?" The red-haired woman gazed at Zhang Yu, her voice tinged with incredulity.

"Do I look like I'm joking?" Zhang Yu's intense stare sent shivers down her spine.

"Listen, don't even think about crossing me, or I'll make sure your end is not a pretty one," she warned, stepping back to put some distance between them and Zhang Yu