Zhao Shanhe wore a dark expression and shouted discontentedly, "Chen Qingshan, one hundred thousand spiritual pills—you're not just lionizing, you're talking absolute nonsense! Even if I were willing to give them to you, we simply don't have that many spiritual pills!"
Chen Qingshan looked utterly disappointed and said with a tone of disdain, "For such a major sect, you can't even produce one hundred thousand spiritual pills? How shameful!"
Hearing Chen Qingshan look down on him like that, Zhao Shanhe's face grew even uglier.
Chapter 54