Killing two birds with one stone is basic; eating one fish three ways isn't too much. Just give them a bit of color and they dare to open a dye shop, seizing any opportunity to rise up.
"Ha, I hope you can help my brother, Domo. My apologies for the trouble."
Eris repeated his request from last time and then left slowly.
Could this be the final chapter for the dreamer from the West Coast?
"Ha, you look quite well, Mr. Eris."
Elder Li's smile was like a blooming chrysanthemum, instantly bringing surprise to Eris's expressionless face.
How did he get here?
Li Haiping watched the door to the reception room close slowly, put away his smile, and looked at Eris with deep and intense affection.
"Eris, he told me to tell you, he will give you one more chance, the last chance."
So spoke the godfather of Saint Rodu.
Eris was momentarily lost for words; he felt he was once again about to sell his soul.
"Hmm?"
