At this time, many patrons in the restaurant, including the waitstaff, were laughing so hard they were nearly out of breath, and tears were almost bursting out of their eyes.
The idea of a monster was already absurd beyond measure, but the method this guy was using to exorcise and vanquish the demon involved telling people to go buy a book—just an ordinary book available in any major Wenxuan bookstore.
This had to be a joke!
"Go buy it quickly. I'm not cheating you out of your money. Why are you still hesitating?" Huang Xiaolong laughed helplessly.
The woman was internally torn, but unexpectedly, the man with the face mask pulled at her sleeve and nodded emphatically.
It seemed that the man with the face mask had been living a life worse than death these past days, and now, even the slightest glimmer of hope, no matter how unrealistic it appeared, like a mirage, he had to give it a try.
Put crudely, treat a live horse as if it were dead.
