The situation is now completely under Wang Xiaoqiang's control, and naturally, he decided to extort them a bit.
He was currently in urgent need of Qi Gathering Pills; with ten thousand Qi Gathering Pills, he could completely ascend to the Great Luo Golden Immortal Realm.
The larger, lightly injured man panted heavily as he spoke, "Ten thousand Qi Gathering Pills, even if we sell everything we have, we can't gather that many..."
Those who run a Pill Shop are never short on pills. Wang Xiaoqiang understood this logic, and he snorted coldly, saying:
"Where there's no deceit, there's no business. Your family loves to deceive others. Right now, I don't believe a word you say. Can't gather them, huh? Alright, then I'll sell Feng'er to a brothel... I believe that could fetch quite a bit of money..."
Feng'er glared at Wang Xiaoqiang venomously and gritted her teeth, "...No pills, only my life. If you have the guts, kill me..."
