Quxing furrowed his brows and looked at the pills in Cao Feiying's hand without reaching out to take them. Anger surged across his face. "Are you trying to brush off a beggar?"
"Although I, Quxing, am the master of the Twelfth Tower, the lowest of the Twelve Towers, our Chixing Tower still has plenty of top-tier pills. Do I lack this one from you?"
This left Cao Feiying stunned.
Chapter 505