Shen Yanxiao had simply nothing to say. This brat's imagination was too wide and she could only “reluctantly” accept.

“Can you tell me? But if it's not convenient, I won't ask any more questions.” Shen Yanxiao put an effort to show a gentle side. However, her ferocious facial features only made people feel the aura of a bandit upon seeing them.

Fortunately, Bobo Bi already regarded Shen Yanxiao as his benefactor. Not to mention that Shen Yanxiao only “looked” ferocious, even if she had three heads and six arms, Bobo Bi would still feel that she had a sacred light behind her.

“It's not inconvenient. In fact, it's not something I can't say. You see… My father is seriously ill and I needed some money to treat him.” Bobo Bi scratched his head.

So it cost eighty million gold coins to cure a disease?! Shen Yanxiao was a little stunned. That was a lot of money, alright?

“What's your father's illness? Why does it cost so much to cure it?” Shen Yanxiao had been in the Storm Continent for some time already and knew some things about the dwarves. In all tribes, in addition to alchemists and pharmacists, there were also some dwarves who had medical knowledge and played the role of doctors. If they were doctors within the tribe, one basically did not have to spend any money to be treated. If they were doctors outside the tribe, although one did have to pay a certain amount of money, it was only a small amount of gold coins, at most hundreds of gold coins.

And yet, this eighty million gold coins…

Was he going to save the dead and make the bones grow again, ah!

“I don't know, but the doctor said that my father was very ill and that his life would be in danger if he was not treated as soon as possible. My father has been ill for months, and I've invited many doctors but his condition did not improve. I have also bought a lot of medicine, but it still has no effect. This time, the doctor said he had the ability to save my father, that's why I was in such a hurry to get the money.” The more Bobo Bi spoke, the more poignant he became.

Shen Yanxiao narrowed his eyes, “Bobo Bi, actually I have a little medical knowledge, too. Why don't I come with you to check your father?”

Shen Yanxiao thought that Bobo Bi's father's illness was likely to have something to do with Satan.

“Is that true?” Bobo Bi's eyes lit up. He had tried everything he could, but he still didn't want to give up as long as he had the slightest hope.

“Yes.”

“Thank you very much!” Bobo Bi sat up and bowed deeply to Shen Yanxiao.

“It's nothing. I'm just going to check if I can cure your father, I'm still not sure.” Shen Yanxiao replied.

“It doesn't matter.”

“Alright, this is eighty million gold coins for buying the abyss mithril.” Shen Yanxiao did not forget her ultimate purpose of finding Bobo Bi.

Bobo Bi hesitated for a moment before he gritted his teeth to take the money. In the past, he might have given the abyss mithril directly to Shen Yanxiao. Although the Bobo Tribe had always been rich, abyss mithril had always been a precious thing. Nevertheless, it was of little use to the Bobo Tribe. It was just that right now, Bobo Bi really needed money, so he had to take it.

“I don't know what to call you yet.” Bobo Bi accepted the storage ring containing gold coins and handed the abyss mithril to Shen Yanxiao.

Shen Yanxiao was in a good mood with the abyss mithril finally in her hands. She smiled and responded, “Just call me Huohuo Xiao.”

Because of Shen Yanxiao's incompetence in naming, she simply altered her name a bit and used it directly.