Reenacting Eight Wildernesses Fist

“Advance me five thousand top-grade spirit stones!”

Chen An’nian immediately reached out his hand.

“Get lost!”

Gu Wenbang, who usually had a good temper, cursed directly, “You little brat, have you lost your mind?”

"Five thousand top-grade spirit stones? You haven’t even won yet!”

Chen An’nian waved his hand nonchalantly, “That’s an easy task, isn’t it?”

“Get lost, get lost! I always thought you were a respected Spirit Pill Master, but it turns out you’re just a little scoundrel!”

Gu Wenbang scolded.

“Then let’s make a trade!”

Chen An’nian said helplessly, “I’ll exchange with you using top-grade spirit stones!” “Can’t you use top-grade spirit stones?”

Gu Wenbang asked in return.

With a disdainful expression, Chen An’nian said, “What do you know? The aura of top-grade spirit stones is purer. As a dignified Spirit Pill Master, I can only use top-grade spirit stones.”

Gu Wenbang was already tired of arguing with Chen An’nian.