But I only have one hundred low-grade Spirit Stones left.
After a brief pause, Zhou Qing looked at Yan Xiaohu seriously and said, "Third Senior Brother, I've spent all my money. I only have this little left. I don't know how to explain it, but for the sake of the Nascent Soul Formation Pill, I'm willing to contribute. Whatever you need me to do, I'll do it, as long as we can get the money."
Seeing Zhou Qing's troubled expression, Yan Xiaohu suddenly smiled, "I believe you. After all, everyone has their own secrets, including me, your senior brother. Since these hundred low-grade Spirit Stones are all your savings, I can't take them."
Zhou Qing didn't expect his Third Senior Brother to trust him so readily, and was even more conflicted.
"Thank you, Senior Brother. So how can I help you?" Zhou Qing asked.
