As he spoke, Yu Tian looked at the woman’s large black pickup truck. No wonder it was called a large black head.
If his phantom ghost was hit like this, its front slot would only have a dent.
The woman looked at the broken pieces on the ground and confirmed that the person was safe. Then, she said in a slightly relaxed manner, “How about this, I’m in a hurry to deliver the goods. I’ll give you 500 yuan. You can do it yourself!”
500 yuan?
Yu Tian felt that he suddenly didn’t know how to speak?
Thinking about it, perhaps phantom ghosts were more rare. This woman might not understand.
Therefore, he tried his best to hold back his laughter and said indifferently, “Although the situation is a little chaotic now, we can completely calm down. Tell Me First, do you know how much phantom ghosts are worth?”