"People like this, they must have something they want, right?"
Longevity followed up with, "I am a merchant."
"A merchant?"
"Yes, a merchant who sells everything. Life, power, and anything you want."
Xue Linding suddenly paused.
Then burst into laughter, clutching his stomach.
Was this the first time he encountered someone pretending to be a Black Street Merchant?
If the person said anything else, he might have believed it.
Except for this.
Because a Black Street Merchant who sells everything is just a legend.
"Is that so funny?" Longevity asked.
Xue Linding nodded, "Sir, you lie worse than a child. Come on, what's your real identity?"
As he finished speaking, Xue Linding held the handle of the knife at his waist, ready to draw it at any moment.
Longevity shook his head.
Since the show was over and the other party didn't believe him, there was no point in staying.
"Looking forward to our next encounter."
With that, Longevity walked towards the edge of the eaves.
