"Move aside, move aside, after today you won't have any more business here." Zhou Bai walked past Yan Shan and approached his younger brother Yan Hai, smiling as he said, "Brother Yan Hai, your brother has already contributed, shouldn't you, as the younger brother, add a little more? Your brother and I are good friends; his brother is like my own. Just lend me 1500 and that will do."
"You're courting death!" Yan Hai became angry upon hearing this, and between the opening and closing of his eyes, the power of his Primordial Spirit surged wildly, as if lightning was about to scatter out.
Zhou Bai, "Then how about 1000? Surely you have 1000, right?"
Yan Hai's eyes flared with electric light, and he pulled out a bottle of Ice Heart Pill, smashing it hard into Zhou Bai's hand, grinding his teeth as he said, "You take it!! Since you're someone my brother approves of, I'll trust you too!"
