World of Death

"How many do you have?" Basir licked his lips and tried to hide the excitement on his face.

"How many do you want?" Wang Zhong laughed coldly. "One for one."

"Heh heh…" Basir laughed and rolled his eyes. "Young one, I remember that you are a slave of that large black cow, right? You must have stolen it from the large black cow's shop! You are a thief!"

Wang Zhong calmly watched him put on an act.

"Stealing is not good. Stealing is a severe offense! Do you know how the Star Alliance deals with thieves? They are put to death!" Wolf goblin Basir smiled and said, "Luckily, you have encountered Lord Basir. I have a good heart. How about this? Since you are eager to save a life, and this is probably your first offense, I will give you a chance to turn over a new leaf and will not report you. Put this flower down here. After all, it is not safe for you to bring something like this around. If the large black cow sees you, it will be hard to protect your life!