Birth of Intellect
Editor: Atlas Studios
"Senior, can I go now?" The nearby vendor looked frightened and wanted to run, but didn't dare to.
He was afraid that Zhang Chen wouldn't let him go and would go back on his word, as there were too many instances of people burning bridges after crossing them.
"Wait," Zhang Chen called out.
"Senior, is there anything else?" The vendor's body stiffened.
"This is your reward." Zhang Chen tossed 20 spirit stones over.
The vendor never expected Zhang Chen to actually keep his promise and hastily caught the spirit stones. "Thank you, senior."
Zhang Chen ignored the stall owner and took the storage bags of the two brothers from the Blood God Sons.
Other than a dozen or so spiritual stones and a jade slip, there was nothing else in the storage bags.