"Qin, once you pass through the light screen, remember to stay anonymous, or the staff will escort you out."
"Got it."
The three stepped through the light screen, and their forms were instantly obscured.
Qin Siyang looked at Li Tianming and Zhang Kuang beside him. They had become two blurry silhouettes.
Even when he looked down at his own body, it was just as blurred and indistinct.
"That's amazing!"
The moment Qin Siyang spoke, the high, thin voice that came out startled him.
Sure enough, even his voice had changed.
Before he could recover from his shock, a figure appeared in front of him.
Strangely enough, this man was unaffected by the concealing light barrier. His features were still perfectly clear.
He wore a friendly smile, a suit, and a tie, looking every bit like a service attendant.
Zhang Kuang explained, "He collects the Black Market's admission fees. He's with the Zhao Family."
"Admission fees?"
"Hello, sir. Admission is ten silver coins per person. There are three of you. Will you be paying separately or together?"
"Ten each?! That's highway robbery!"
Wasn't this Black Market's admission fee outrageously expensive?!
Qin Siyang was about to discuss it with Li Tianming and Zhang Kuang.
But the two spoke in unison:
"Together."
Then they pointed at Qin Siyang. "He's paying."
"Why should I?! Do you take me for a sucker?!"
"We came here to keep you company and help you choose what to buy. You can't expect us to pay our own way, can you?"
"Exactly. You know my situation. I'm broke right now. If you won't pay for me, I'll just wait outside."
Qin Siyang gritted his teeth in anger.
It was one thing for that shameless old bald bastard Li Tianming to pull this.
But why was Director Zhang making him