"All right, what special things do you want?" Jiu Ming thought for a moment, not immediately taking out the list.
"Do you have anything that can bring the dead back to life?"
"Yes." Jiu Ming rolled his eyes. That guy had definitely just blurted it out without thinking, but his answer made Wang Hai immediately spit out two words: "Holy shit."
He stared blankly at Jiu Ming, reaching up to touch his forehead to make sure there was nothing wrong with his brain. If there wasn't, then did that mean this goddamn ridiculous answer was real?
Wang Hai began to feel that his mouth had been too cheap. Of all the nonsense he could have casually spouted, why did it have to be this!? Damn, this was way too fucking absurd. "Uh, I was just saying it. Don't take it seriously."
Rubbing his face, Wang Hai let out a breath. Just what other insane stuff had this guy yet to reveal? If his ability rating weren't so high, there would definitely be a whole crowd of people wanting to lock him in a little black room and give him an interrogation play right now!
They'd pry every last thing out of his head!
But if Jiu Ming dared say something like that now, it meant he had the strength to protect himself. This guy liked doing things head-on, but that didn't mean he was actually brainless. Even though he hadn't seen Jiu Ming in a while, Wang Hai felt that he hadn't changed much.
And yet, he also had the feeling that Jiu Ming had changed enormously. Maybe it was an illusion. Clearly not much time had passed, but he felt that during the time he himself had gone through, Jiu Ming had already lived through many times more.
"Well,