"..."
Jiang Buping looked at the Storage Ring handed over by the middle-aged man in his hand. Feeling the high-quality Spirit Stones inside, he was momentarily stunned and somewhat dazedly raised his head in confusion before finally smiling.
"Thanks, old brother."
To be honest, this really surprised him.
He originally came to pass the time and didn't care about these Spirit Stones; he truly didn't expect someone to save up the Spirit Stones for him. Honestly speaking, he was somewhat touched.
It's really...
Silently, he took the Storage Ring, secretly decided in his mind that he would give his old brother a hand.
However, asking him to kill people was simple for him, but he couldn't stay in this old brother's family forever. He really didn't know how to help a family rise quickly.
"By the way, Xiaoping."
