Although the two men wanted to rescue their beloved little junior sister, they were seriously injured and found themselves powerless, the older man pointed at Wang Xiaoqiang and said hatefully, "Kid, what do you want? What will it take for you to let our junior sister go...?"
"It's very simple, hand over the Immortal Pills you are carrying." Wang Xiaoqiang said.
"Immortal Pills?..." The older man was stunned for a moment, then turned to the other man and said, "Give him all the Immortal Pills."
"Senior brother, I, I don't have any." The man said with some embarrassment, afraid the older man wouldn't believe him, he reiterated, "Senior brother, I really don't have any. You know how rare those things are..."
The older man nodded, then took out an Immortal Pill from his Storage Ring and said to Wang Xiaoqiang, "We only have one between the two of us. Do you want it?"
"Of course, I won't refuse what is free." Wang Xiaoqiang said.
