"Damn, really? Uncle Ming, are you serious?"
Niu Daming slapped the fat on his shoulder and jokingly scolded, "You little rascal, the old man already has the meat in hand. Do you think it's not real?"
"Damn! Such a big chunk of fat!" Liao Tao was stunned, almost drooling.
Suddenly, Meng Guangli snapped back to reality and hurriedly ran towards his own cave.
Liao Tao was slightly stunned but quickly realized and also started running.
The others reacted a bit slower, with some still harboring suspicion.
"Uncle Ming, Mr. Liang doesn't have any conditions, right?"
"Uncle Ming, Mr. Liang isn't trying to set us up, is he?"
Niu Daming sneered, "Stop using your petty thoughts to gauge Mr. Liang. Do you think Mr. Liang lacks those few Superpower Stones you have?"
"He's a Superpower User. Tian Wei was beaten to death by him. Do you think he would lack that bit of meat?"
"I'm telling you, if you go late and can't get any fatty meat, don't blame me for not telling you in advance."
