Chapter Three Hundred and Thirty-Seven
Wang Sihai exclaimed in shock, "A Two-hundred-year-old Snow Lotus?"
He knew the value of Hundred-Year-Old Medicine better than anyone, and even he couldn't obtain it; last time, he had to collaborate with Wei Zhentian and trick Bai Susu with a used fake medicinal material.
All of a sudden, hearing about Bai Susu auctioning off a Two-hundred-year-old medicine, his first reaction was disbelief.
"The medicinal material is on the table; go take a look for yourself," Long Xiaoshan said.
Wang Sihai hurriedly looked up, gave Bai Susu a flattering smile, and then turned his gaze to the table where a Snow Lotus was placed. His eyes narrowed as he walked over and took a careful look, although he didn't have the expertise to determine its age.
But this Snow Lotus was obviously extraordinary, just smelling the fragrance it emitted made him feel refreshed and clear-headed.
"Is it really a Two-hundred-year-old medicine?" Wang Sihai asked.
