"Indeed, that makes a lot of sense."
Scar Woman smiled, and the scars on her face looked painfully conspicuous.
"But I have a proposal too."
"What proposal?" Liu Yingchun asked. "As long as you're willing to give up one scapegoat, anything can be negotiated."
"Everyone has been trapped in this hotel for years, all for the sake of leaving."
"There's no need to worry about anything else."
"I see..." After pretending to ponder, Scar Woman smiled. "Since everyone wants to leave, then this will be easy."
"Actually, even after obtaining the scapegoat, leaving safely isn't guaranteed."
"There will still be some danger to your life."
"Coincidentally, I know a few top figures. One of my elders has some connection with a Half-God."
"How about giving me the scapegoat slot? After I get out, I'll ask the Half-God to open this hotel. Lord Liu, you'll only need to rest for a while. You won't have to risk yourself to leave."
"Wouldn't that be wonderful?"
By this point, the mockery on her face could no longer be concealed.
What a joke.
How many people present had no background or connections?
She wanted to get something for nothing, without even offering empty promises worth believing. Didn't she realize whether her face was really that big?
"Youngster."
"I'm giving you sincere advice. You should know when to be satisfied."
"You'll thank me later."
Liu Yingchun's face was gloomy and savage, resembling the countenance of someone who had died an unimaginably gruesome death.
"Heh."
"I'm already very grateful to you."
"How about you kneel and kowtow to me? Then I'll be even more grateful."
The smile vanished from Scar Woman's face, replaced by an extremely ferocious expression. "Old Zombie, a scallion pretending to be sugarcane. Do you really think I can't tell the difference between