The middle-aged woman raised her head and looked around her arrogantly.

Harvey kept smiling.

“I don’t like the conditions, though.”

“How about this? I’ll resurrect your dad right now.”

The woman froze when she heard those words.

“What do you mean by that?”

The other customers were stunned as well.

Castiel pinched his nose, a bowl in hand. A rancid smell wafted in the air as soon as he walked inside the hall.

The woman’s face turned ugly.

“What are you doing?”

“Your dad’s dead. I have a concoction that I made myself for resurrections.”

Harvey pinched his nose as he spoke.

“I swear in my name…”

“That once he drinks this, he’ll revive faster than the speed of light!”

“If not, I’ll shut this place down and give you your money—no, 1.5 million just isn’t enough! I’ll pay you fifteen million!”

Harvey took a few steps back.

“Feed him, Castiel.”

Castiel was speechless. He grit his teeth and he took off the lid from the bowl.

A foul smell filled in the air.

Nobody knew where