Fangzheng nodded. "Do I still have a choice? Accept."
The next moment, there was a blob of yellow light in front of Fangzheng. Fangzheng reached in and grabbed a long object. The yellow light dissipated and there was a…
"Fire pit poker stick!?" Fangzheng looked at the black pole in his hand. His eyes nearly popped out as he yelled, "System, what's this? Did you give me the wrong thing? I want a refund!"
However, no matter how Fangzheng shouted, the System vanished without a trace.
Fangzheng really wished to curse, but he was afraid of being struck by lightning. All he could do was endure it.
Fangzheng looked at the black and unattractive stick in his hand. Apart from connecting it to a fire pit poker stick, he could not think of anything else.
"Sigh, I've been tricked again." With that said, Fangzheng threw the stick behind.
The moment he threw it out, Fangzheng suddenly recalled the System's warning. It could not touch the ground!