Jiang Shi pondered again in his heart and said, "Is it really just ten days?"
"Yes."
Shopkeeper Linghu responded.
"Alright, we'll take this task. Where's the person?"
Jiang Shi asked.
Shopkeeper Linghu immediately breathed a sigh of relief, turned his head to the side, and shouted, "Bring the Twelfth Master over."
In no time.
Two burly elders, with serious faces, protected a boy of about seven or eight years old, swiftly coming over from the backyard.
"Shopkeeper Linghu, are they trustworthy?"
One of the sturdy elders asked.
He looked extremely strange, with a head full of golden hair, a flat nose, thick lips, and bright eyes like a divine lantern.
At first glance, he seemed like a lion-headed person.
The other elder beside him was tall and thin, with a dark complexion, skin glowing with a bronze hue, and vigorous blood circulation indicating physical strength.
"Mr. Shi, rest assured, I've had several transactions with them and they should be trustworthy."
