"You really are a fraudster of the immortal cultivation world!" Chen Fan could only complain silently in his heart.
He fumbled around, gritted his teeth, and took out a pile of pills to hand over to the Jietong. The Jietong then shifted his gaze to Lin Jie, staring at him motionlessly.
Lin Jie felt a bit awkward under that gaze. However, not being as wealthy as Chen Fan, he stingily produced a few hundred Spirit Stones and that was the end of it.
Chapter 162