"When Jie died, he left the inheritance to that scoundrel."
"If you're willing to act, you can have a share."
"This is the guarantee of the Saint."
Little Hua said.
The man remained unmoved, and spoke:
"But after killing her, I'll be blamed for it, my future will be ruined."
"Plus, everyone will think I took all of the Saint's inheritance, and my days on the run won't be easy."
Little Hua smiled, placing an insignia on the table.
"Once the job is done, you can go to our world, change your appearance and identity, and become one of the Saint's subordinates."
"You'll be greatly utilized."
"This insignia is passed on by the Saint for you; you know its significance."
The man finally showed emotion.
"Alright," he muttered, "Once the woman is out of solitary confinement, I'll find a chance to act."
"Awaiting your good news."
Little Hua stood up, left with two companions.
The door closed.
After seeing them off, the man returned to the sofa.
