In the South, especially in Huadu, no one has ever compelled Zhang Songqiao to offer a price twice.
But when it came to Earth Demon, he had to carefully consider his demands.
After just a few seconds of thought, Zhang Songqiao cautiously nodded.
He was worried that if he didn't comply, the other party might chop off his head with one strike.
Earth Demon revealed his palm, as hard as steel, shining with a metallic luster.
Such a pair of palms sweeping past could instantly decapitate a mere mortal like him.
"Senior, I can give you the money, no matter how much, but can I first see your skills?"
Zhang Songqiao asked softly, having paid several tens of millions twice already.
If the goods weren't as promised, where would he go to redress his losses?
This request was not unreasonable.
Earth Demon took the money and nodded with satisfaction.
