"We... we... don't... have that much!" the dark-skinned man stammered, looking at Chen Chong, who was struggling to draw breath on the ground, and casting fearful glances at Chu Hao and the others.
"How much do you have?" Chu Hao asked.
Knowing he stood no chance against the four of them, the man hurriedly searched the injured man on the ground for a long time, pulling out a pouch. Then he rummaged through his own pockets. After fumbling for a long time, he could only scrape together a little over twenty spirit stones. "We... we only have this little bit."
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