"Oh, by the way, I've also taken all ten bottles of Low Grade Fourth Grade Spirit Pills on your behalf!" Huang Zhouping then laughed, "After all, in a little over a year during the Holy Platform battle, you'll be dead; using these ten bottles of Low Grade Fourth Grade Spirit Pills would be pointless. I'll consume and refine them to continue contributing to the Holy Sect!"
Huang Zhouping laughed heartily, with some pride, some arrogance, and a touch of craziness in his laughter.
At this point, Huang Zhouping's gaze fell behind Zhang Wenyue, and he looked kindly: "What a pity, such a pretty face, but you've followed the wrong master. Little girl, why don't you follow me instead? I guarantee you'll live a life of luxury, and you'll be comfortable every day. As long as you serve me well, I'll accept you as my concubine, and then you'll be second only to one, above millions!"
