Imprinter's Authority

"Hello, Li welcomes you. How much does it cost to engrave?" Li Wenxin curled his lips and thought to himself, what age is it that people still ask this question, but there was still a smile on his face, "It depends on how big the area of your tattoo is and what the pattern is?" "I want to get a goat head tattoo." The man said as he took off his hood, a goatee hanging on his wrinkled face, and two goat-like pupils with a hint of evil light. "Your skin is really bad. I can't do this job." Li Wenxin said as he put his hand into his pocket and took out a shining golden cross...