Using a broken steamed bun as a sacrifice is an insult to me.

What else are you reluctant to part with?

Repeatedly, you did it on purpose, right?"

His red eyes suddenly exploded, revealing the urgency in his heart.

Erzhuzi smiled sheepishly.

"Your Excellency Barberet, I just remembered that you haven't made a wish yet.

When we make a deal, shouldn’t we first discuss the conditions?

If you meet my conditions, I will sacrifice to you.

If I offer a sacrifice, you won't be satisfied.

It will be troublesome then and you will have to return it.

Otherwise, we can arrange payment and delivery.

Do you think it’s okay to fulfill my wish first?”

The red-eyed person was silent for a few seconds, as if he was trying to figure out whether he heard correctly.

I have been in hell for so many years and have hundreds of millions of believers. This is the first time I have encountered someone like Erzhu. This kid must be mentally ill.

Make a deal with the devil, repay until delivery?

Suddenly, his red eyes swelled four to five times in size, and he said angrily.

"Bug, ant, how dare you question my ability.

Have you forgotten my identity?

Have you forgotten your identity?

It makes me mad, you are blaspheming.

Forget it, tell me your wish, I don’t believe you can’t do it.”

Hey, Cai Gen thought he would get angry and walk away, but this is what happened?

There really isn't anything interesting in hell.
Chapter completed!