Chen Yi came up to Tang Yu, his smile piling on. "Big brother, we're so lucky to have powerhouses like you to deal with the Demonized Beasts. Otherwise, we would've been dead by now. I really don't have much on me, just this bottle of water to offer. You must be thirsty after fighting so long—I hope big brother won't refuse. It's just a small token of my appreciation."
He reached out to pass the water bottle.
The water in the bottle swayed, and he himself felt a bit thirsty.
Chen Yi bowed his head, trying hard to remain calm.
It was his first time doing something like this, and he was completely inexperienced, but he felt he had no other choice. For those five hundred Source Crystals, it was worth a shot!
As for Tang Yu?
If anyone was to blame, it was because they messed with the Scarlet Hand; they were bound to die sooner or later. So better to die by his hand.
After these five hundred Source Crystals were contributed, he, Chen Yi, would remember it.
