My Lord, I Have an Interesting Piece of News
Su Clan's Sixteen gazed at the vanished giant hand and said, "How about tearing another Insurance Voucher?"
She felt that aside from a slight issue with her constitution, she might also possess an ability that made her very easy to mistake for someone else—she remembered that when Devil Lord Anzhi had descended from the sky and tried to seize her, he had reached out and scooped up Shuhang, who was beside her.
And come to think of it, similar things had happened several times during her childhood.
"No need to tear another one. Don't waste it. Once he realizes he rescued the wrong person, Everything Can Be Sold will contact us soon enough," Song Shuhang said with a hearty laugh.
Used well, an Insurance Voucher was a life-saving measure. It couldn't be wasted like this.
Besides, he had great faith in Everything Can Be Sold's services. That big shot had a golden reputation built over countless tens of thousands of years. When it came to his service, there was nothing to complain about.
Even if the customer was someone he detested from the bottom of his heart, as long as they were willing to pay several times the price, they could still buy good things from him. And they were guaranteed to be genuine—fair to both young and old!
If anything went wrong with a transaction, Everything Can Be Sold would deal with it promptly.
Buying things from him was safe and reassuring!
Song Shuhang knew Everything Can Be Sold quite well. He genuinely wanted to be friends with him.
Oh, right. To help Everything Can Be Sold realize sooner that he had grabbed the wrong person, Song Shuhang snapped his fingers lightly, dispelling the Flame Substitute Technique.
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