"Alright, actually, death is like a snuffed-out lamp," Gu Tao moved his neck around, "Let's get one thing clear, I can solve problems, but I don't resurrect the dead."
Mr. Li pondered for a moment, "Then... can I negotiate the price now?"
Of course, haggling was out of the question. Gu Tao didn't give him that opportunity and even told him if he had second thoughts, to prepare to be the target of a financial hit by Xv Santang the next day. If it were someone else, Mr. Li wouldn't believe such a threat, but sitting across from him was Xv Santang's prize jewel, Liuzi, making this statement one he had to consider carefully.
