"Brother Qi, this is for you!" Saying this, Zhang Xiaohao took out a storage bag and handed it over.
"What is this?" Qi Ye Demon Ancestor looked puzzled.
"This contains one-third of the food I have with me," Zhang Xiaohao explained with a smile.
"Isn't that too much?" Qi Ye Demon Ancestor furrowed his brow and said.
"You and I are brothers; being so distant, do you really consider me a brother?" Zhang Xiaohao retorted.
"If that's the case, then this Demon Ancestor won't be polite." Qi Ye Demon Ancestor took the storage bag.
