"What? Can't I even ask for some bone ashes? Is this tiny, tiny request of mine too much to ask?" Xu Que asked while poring blatantly at the middle-aged man.
Everyone present almost bulged their eyes in shock. They all hummed, agreeing in unison. How was his request not too much?
"Not too much, not too much at all!" the middle-aged man immediately slapped his chest and answered unfalteringly, "Big brother, not just bone ashes, I could even get you my ancestor's blood!"
"Oh? All right then, I'll take some blood." Xu Que smiled.
The middle-aged man stiffened and twitched the top of his lips, wishing to slap himself.
Fuck, why could he not kick the habit of running his mouth?
His ancestors were all reduced to fucking ashes. Where could he get their blood?
"Little fellow, what's the plan? Who should stay behind, you or me?" Jiang Hongyan turned to Xu Que and smiled mildly.
