Zhao Lide picked up the agreement and read it carefully.
He was quite surprised by what he read.
Simply for agreeing to cooperate and signing the agreement, he would receive an upfront payment in Spirit Stones. Subsequently, each corpse would fetch ten Spirit Stones, but a body deceased for less than an hour was worth thirty. Anything over an hour was a flat ten Spirit Stones.
He was conflicted. On one hand, he craved the Spirit Stones. On the other, he worried this agreement would bring him trouble. After all, if this private trade of Cultivator corpses were discovered, the consequences would be unimaginable.
Ma Yue could see Zhao Lide's hesitation. "Brother Zhao, you needn't worry," he said. "This agreement is merely to protect both our interests; it won't bring you any danger. Besides, as long as we're careful and use a Universal Storage Pouch for every transfer, no one will find out."
