Calculating The Bill Wrong

"Well?" Chen Xiong said sneeringly. "Yes? Or No?"

Bai Xiaochun blinked a few times. Before he even had a chance to finish digging the pit for this pink-robed young man to fall into, he had jumped in of his own accord.

"This guy really is insidious. This jade pendant is probably extremely valuable.... And based on how confident he seems, it's obvious that if I succeed, he'll just ask me to do another spirit enhancement, and then another and another...." After reaching this point in his train of thought, an imperceptible glint appeared in his eyes. Then his expression turned grimmer. Shivering, and even panting a bit, he forced his eyes to turn bloodshot.

"There's no job I won't take!" he shouted, seemingly incapable of revealing how he was actually very unconfident about it all. "But when I perform spirit enhancements, I charge with each successful enhancement! And if you don't have enough soul medicine, I...."