"Well, well, I can't afford that Saint artifact with half of a Saint cultivation technique," Wang Licui glanced enviously at the two stone slabs but painfully turned her gaze away. "Why don't you keep these two slabs first, Uncle? I'll write to my master and Fourth Uncle, asking them for some money."
"Miss Lici, are you looking down on our Giant Stone Hammer Tribe?" The Barbarian Giant King said somewhat angrily, "We've regarded you as one of our own. How could we ask you for money for mere two stone slabs? Besides, you've helped us fight for salaries, helped us confront the Holy King Dingxiang, and helped us raise wages, and we never said we'd pay you, right? Moreover, this [Barbarian King's Sacred Body Art] was created for the human race by mimicking our Barbarian Giant King's bloodline. This thing is of no use to us."
Wang Licui then nodded and said, "Okay, then I won't fuss over it, I'll accept it."
