Diwu Lianfeng pondered briefly, then left Lu Xiangjun's side to whisper a few words to Sun Yuanzheng.

Turning back, he tossed a handful of Spirit Stones to Lu Xiangjun.

Lu Xiangjun caught them and looked, his face darkening. "What do you mean by ten pieces?"

Diwu Lianfeng sneered, "Originally, I was supposed to give you a hundred pieces, which I agreed to willingly. But since you extorted me in a time of crisis, you only deserve ten."