"Beat him up!"
Li Qingfeng immediately waved his hand and charged forward first, knocking Zhang Xuanhe to the ground with a single punch.
Then the old men and women, who had long been nursing bellies full of anger, swarmed him, pinned him to the ground, and gave him a savage pounding.
"Holy shit!"
Their ferocious appearance gave Chun Xiaobai quite a fright, and he hurriedly ducked aside.
Only when Zhang Xuanhe had been beaten so badly that even his own mother would barely have recognized him did he let out a piercing wail amid the flurry of wild punches.
"You... you're outrageous! Absolutely outrageous!"
Zhang Xuanhe truly had grievances he could not voice. Even... even if he really had been the one behind it, hadn't they all made a fortune?!
"Five hundred million spirit stones! Could you earn that much without spending decades on it?!"
"With those five hundred million spirit stones, your cultivation can rise at least another level, and you'll have fresh hope of pursuing the Great Dao! It's one thing not to thank me, but you... you beat me up!"
"Well... uh..."
Only after venting their anger did everyone come to their senses.
Put that way, they really had made money and blown off steam. Did they actually owe him thanks?
"Well... um," Li Qingfeng said awkwardly, "why didn't you say so earlier?"
"Urgh!"
Zhang Xuanhe froze on the spot, nearly coughing up a mouthful of blood.
"I wanted to! Did you bastards give me a chance?!"
"Enough, enough!"
Chun Xiaobai stepped forward and cut their argument short.
"You're all so old already. Why are you still acting like three-year-olds?"
"Come on, let's discuss which place we're visiting next."
The moment he heard that, Zhang Xuanhe stopped hurting and sat straight up, his face swollen like a