When Liu Huazhang received his ten Spirit Stones, his face blossomed like a flower. Those who remained all followed his lead—cooperative and obedient—and it was even to the point that the combined Refined Iron they handed over was an ounce or two over the required amount. They collected their Spirit Stones from the bucket, all of their eyes glistening with joy with a few even showing hints of disdain.
"Heh heh, my turn now…." An extremely thin man walked over, also holding Refined Iron within his brace. All of the other disciples moved aside to form a clear path for him after they’d seen who had come—it was none other than Shixiong Zhushu. Once he had arrived in front of Fang Xing, he showed a smile. "Shidi Fang, my Refined Iron here is a good four ounces over the required amount. Why don’t you reward me with a few more Spirit Stones?"
