"Great, that's just great." Sun Yixie quickly nodded, "Please give as much as you can, don't worry about offending us, whatever can boost power for a hundred years like Immortal Pills, peaches that grant eternal life, just bring it on, we can handle it."
"Heh... you sure wish for the moon, kid," Miao Yinzi thought Brother Sun was joking, so he just laughed along.
In the midst of their laughter, he reached for the big gourd he carried on his waist, opened the stopper, and poured out a pill.
"Master Huang, there's a presence in your body, a non-human struggle within your energy channels, blocking your inner strength, you're aware of this, right?" Miao Yinzi, truly an expert, merely by looking at Huang Donglai, knew he had this issue.
"Yeah," Huang Donglai hadn't even replied when Sun Yixie interrupted, "Ever since this jerk swallowed a self-made fart pill a month ago..."