This is Outrageous! You're Not Claiming Your Beginner's Gift Pack?

Listening to the system's "firewall theory," the corner of Lin Feng's mouth couldn't help twitching.

Good heavens, it had even brought firewalls into this—and directly formatted Tang San's stupidity aura.

Still, he liked it.

He looked at Tang San across from him, trembling all over from shame and indignation, and spoke unhurriedly.

"Did you hear that? You old turtle... ahem, Tang San."

"Looks like no one's very satisfied with your wager."

Lin Feng shifted his posture and lightly tapped the bar with his fingers, producing a steady knocking sound.

"So, you'll have to raise the stakes."

The words "raise the stakes" slammed heavily into Tang San's chest.

Tang San clenched his back teeth so hard that his cheeks bulged.

"Raise them with what?"

His voice sounded especially grating from his overwhelming rage.

That was a good question.

Lin Feng looked Tang San up and down.

It really was a good question. At this moment, Tang San truly had nothing valuable enough to put on the table.

Lin Feng rubbed his chin and began taking stock in his mind.

According to the "original plot," the most valuable thing Tang San had on him right now should have been that External Soul Bone, right?

"Should I just take Tang San's Eight Spider Lances?"

The moment Lin Feng muttered that under his breath, the system issued a disdainful notification.

[Ding!]

[Upon inspection, target individual Tang San possesses Soul Power level thirty-one and no Soul Bone.]

[End.]

Lin Feng froze for a moment.

What the hell?

No Soul Bone?

Lin Feng's first thought was that the system had bugged out.

"Take another careful look. You know, the thing that dropped from the Man Faced Demon Spider—the one with eight long legs growing out of his back."

He could