"Hey Dali, is this really reliable?" Chen Shu still had doubts. "The Spirit Suppression Bureau couldn't solve it, and you think a guy selling pork can?"

"Reliable, absolutely reliable!" Zhang Dali had no doubts. "He's just working part-time during the summer."

"This is what they call 'hiding in plain sight,' blending in at a pork stall!"

"..." Chen Shu didn't hold much hope, considering it as spending fifty thousand yuan to buy a lot of Beast Power.