Fang Xiao didn't mind; after all, it was just a low-tier cultivation technique, completely incomparable with the Strong Bone Realm Technique Chu Ming had given him.
"Young Master, here." He handed over the dozen or so silver notes.
Thirteen silver notes, that meant thirteen hundred taels of silver.
Chu Ming took seven notes, not giving Fang Xiao a chance to speak: "The rest, use it to buy medicinal soup, and get some clothes and food for Little Shan."
"And this person?"
"Kill him." Chu Ming said calmly.
The man in black had only one breath left; even if left alone, he wouldn't survive the night.
They already knew the man's identity and purpose; might as well give him a quick death.
"Yes."
With a single punch, the Strong Bone Martial Artist Ruan Heng died unclear and unavenged at the hands of Fang Xiao, who was only at the Blood Circulation Realm.
