"What, you don't want it?" Zhang Xiaohao said playfully.
"Brother-in-law, even a dead dog has more than me!" Cheng Qingsu pouted her sexy, fiery red lips and said pitifully.
"You also know it's a dead dog, huh!" Zhang Xiaohao said with a huff.
"Brother-in-law, what do you mean?" Cheng Qingsu asked.
"Its strength is much greater than yours, and it's extraordinarily gifted. Forget a thousand Spirit Stones, even two thousand low-grade Spirit Stones, as long as you can bring them, it can gobble them all up in one bite." Zhang Xiaohao said.
"If it can do it, so can I!" Cheng Qingsu said stubbornly.
"Haha." Zhang Xiaohao chuckled playfully.
"Brother-in-law, what's so funny?" Cheng Qingsu asked, puzzled.
"Don't you have a hundred Spirit Stones in your hand? If you can swallow all those hundred Spirit Stones, I'll give you another hundred! If you have that ability, even a thousand, two thousand, or even five thousand wouldn't be a problem!" Zhang Xiaohao shrugged and said.