Zhao Hai sat in the bone cart with a glass of red wine in his hand. He took a sip, closed his eyes, and said softly,"Edison, are you curious as to why I was so interested in that skeleton and that small bone beast?"
Edison was confused. He did not understand why Zhao Hai would agree to a business contract with Ulee. A skeleton like that was not a strange thing in the underworld. Even if the small creatures were rare, they should not be valuable, right? Was there a need to sign a contract?
These words had been stuck in Edison's heart for a long time. They had already left skeleton city, and Zhao Hai and Ully had naturally signed the business contract. However, Edison did not think that the contract was necessary.
