Xie Ping: Heaven's Agent

Please read casually and don’t take things too seriously.

A mechanical voice appeared around Wu Xie. “Third Young Master, let’s make a deal! Become my agent, and I can grant your wish.”

Wu Xie laughed. “Ha! My wish? Can you bring the dead back to life?”

“I am the Heavenly Dao. What do you think? Birth, aging, sickness, and death all follow a set course. Bringing someone back to life also comes at a price. Are you willing to pay it?”

Wu Xie looked at his aged appearance, the scars on his hands, and the many photographs of young faces. “Take everything I have. As long as it brings them back, I’ll have no regrets.”