"Gurgle, gurgle…"
The creature with a set of false teeth became even more indescribable; it uttered unintelligible, emotionless mutterings and returned to its desk, picking up an iron piece from a box resembling a trash can and handing it to Lu Li.
Lu Li took it, for he had seen an identical piece in the corpse cabinet.
But this was not enough.
An iron piece treated like garbage in exchange for false teeth that could change its fate seemed a losing deal for Lu Li.
Even though the false teeth were equivalent to garbage for Lu Li—after all, they weren't his.
So Lu Li, who had put the stamp iron piece in his pocket, extended his hand once more.
"Gurgle, gurgle!"
