The red Lamp Genie did not spend very long thinking... After only a little over half an hour, it emerged from the Magic Lamp again.
It was no longer as aggressive as it had been at first. The red Lamp Genie was especially silent now.
"Mr. Lamp Genie, it seems you've reached a conclusion, haven't you?" Boss Luo wore an impeccable professional smile... He had always regarded the identity of shopkeeper as merely a profession, using it to distinguish himself from his self as the shopkeeper. It was only the gradually fading emotions that had never been properly cured.
"I really want to say that your fake smile is annoying..." The red Lamp Genie shook its head. "But why do I feel that you're being sincere?"
Luo Qiu said softly, "Because I hope that every customer who completes a transaction can obtain what they truly want."
"This is my answer." The red Lamp Genie waved its hand, and a patterned card shot toward Luo Qiu.
Boss Luo caught it and flipped it open for a glance—the patterned card clearly read: Soul.
Boss Luo smiled faintly. "It seems that compared to the other two things, Mr. Lamp Genie values your soul a little less."
The red Lamp Genie sneered. "As long as I don't die, that's enough... My soul is equally important, but at least before I die, it still belongs to me. Once I leave the Magic Lamp, with the powerful strength of a lamp spirit, I definitely won't die easily."
Luo Qiu slowly put the card away and wished him well. "I also hope that Mr. Lamp Genie will live to be a hundred."
"Stop with the nonsense... I've already agreed to your conditions!" The red Lamp Genie suppressed its anger. "Hurry up and make your third wish! You