"Young man, what are you saying? I didn't quite understand," the old man selling lanterns replied.
"A lantern can only be sold once, making multiple wishes won't be effective. Isn't that common knowledge that every adult understands? How come you, a lantern seller, do not know this?" Zhu Minglang said with disdain.
There was a change in the old man's expression.
His eyes became cloudy and gradually began to look strange and eerie.
"Isn't human commerce built on greed?" the old man let out a weird laugh, his figure gradually turning into a pitch-black substance, like a black clay figure.
"Bullshit, don't use your dark, narrow-minded, and unintelligent ideas to speculate on humanity's nobility. This woman by my side would not even charge me a penny because of my handsome appearance!" Zhu Minglang declared righteously.
"????" The Female Dream Master immediately sensed someone trying to freeload!
