In the future, once he finally made the ghost truly submit to him, or at least trust him fully enough to do anything he wanted, he could evolve this tree to Legendary grade. Its effect would be even greater.
Michael's eyelid twitched at the ghost's intentions.
"That doesn't mean I should pay you to move it."
"You'll use it."
"That's for the future to decide."
The ghost stared at him. Michael stared back.
She pointed toward the tree.
"Crystals."
"No."
"Crystals."
"No."
The ghost floated closer.
Michael folded his arms.
"You're getting greedy."
Her expression remained completely serious.
"You said work gets crystals."
"Yes."
"You move my tree."
"That's me working."
She paused.
Michael immediately continued.
"If anything, you should be paying me."
The ghost's silver eyes widened. Soon she wore a wounded expression on her face.
Michael could practically see her reconsidering the entire situation.
