Xia Pingzhou said expressionlessly, "Number 10, how about signing a contract with me and becoming my second demon?"
The words fell, and a brief silence enveloped the booth in the tavern, highlighting the lively commotion outside.
Soon, a gradually uncontrollable laughter sounded in the booth, breaking the dead silence.
Bai Tanlang's temple throbbed with veins, his face was full of frustration, and he slowly opened his eyes with a white haze, staring murderously at Xia Pingzhou across the table.
"Newcomer... be careful or I'll kill you," he said word by word.
"Just a suggestion, you don't have to accept it," Xia Pingzhou found a spot on the sofa and sat down, closer to Bloodline, farther from Bai Tanlang.
Andrew slapped the table and laughed heartily, laughing until he gasped, causing the bottles on the table to shake, "Hahahahahaha! This guy, really hopeless, his brain is quite extraordinary..."
