"Tr...ansaction?"
Hearing this, the middle-aged man was slightly taken aback, but was quickly captivated by the words "I can get you out."
"You can get me out?"
He was overjoyed, a trace of tremble could even be heard in his voice.
"Mm-hmm~"
Deng responded softly, a slight and subtle cunningness glinting in his eyes.
From his earlier remarks, it seemed the middle-aged man was a gambler, deeply engrossed in the bet, but like Yun You, had been transported into the Cosmic Library.
Unfortunately, he didn't have Yun You's endurance to climb twenty thousand steps in just a few hours.
Devoid of water and food, he quickly fell into a weakened state, stumbling through several weeks before he finally found Deng.
And this kind of person piqued Deng's interest the most.
Because on him, Deng might be able to harvest more emotions.
"Mind if this uncle jumps the queue?"
