Boy, You're Outdated

Three-Tail stared fixedly at Li Ziran, flames seeming ready to burst from his pale eyes.

Even a fool could see that the surgery was far from over.

Perhaps it would not affect Li Ziran much, but this was his achievement. He would not allow such a huge flaw to appear in something he had done.

"Li, don't be angry. I was wrong just now. I think this can be remedied, can't it?" Three-Tail forcibly suppressed his fury, doing his best to sound gentle. He knew perfectly well that a head-on clash would benefit neither of them at this moment.

He needed to preserve the current results. It was only a human fire mage, merely a matter of a few gold coins.

He could endure it. At the very least, he had to let the Demon Embryo finish developing.

"Let me go." Li Ziran smiled at him. From this middleman alone, he could see the demons' attitude. Li Ziran understood the rules of bargaining in business well: the harder something was to obtain, the more valuable it became. Besides, Butterfly Girl could barely sustain herself now. With two Magic Organs supplying energy, perhaps the embryo could even be brought forth.

Of course, the quality of the embryo was another matter entirely. What he was doing now was precisely enough.

"To be honest with you, I have no mood whatsoever for surgery right now. Transplanting a stomach into Butterfly Girl requires absolute calm, and I can't achieve that. The surgery cannot be completed."

"Li, consider it my request. You can't leave!" Three-Tail stiffly squeezed his facial muscles together, barely piecing together a smile.

Li Ziran ignored him. He was not afraid of this demon.

This time, he did not represent himself alone. He had to admit that he was a small fry