Xie Tian knew his father was stingy, miserly, and greedy, so he wasn't at all surprised when he saw him faint over a hundred seventh-tier Spirit Stones.
After a long while, his father finally came to his senses. As his vision cleared, he saw Chu Lingxian's innocent face.
He fought back the urge to slap the man, took a few deep breaths to soothe his anger, and pushed the Spirit Stones on the table towards him with immense heartache.
"Keep these Spirit Stones safe, and remember, never be extravagant and wasteful. Ah, ah, ah, no more talk, the more I say, the more it hurts."
His father really was about to die of heartache. As soon as the food and drinks arrived, his sorrow turned into an astonishing appetite, and half the dishes on the table disappeared shortly after Chu Lingxian had just filled their cups with wine.
"Ah, I'm so angry I can't eat anymore. You guys eat. I'm going out to clear my head."
