Chapter Three Hundred and Eighty-Five
"Xiaoshan, did something happen downstairs last night?" Bai Susu came downstairs and noticed the mess, where the floor and medicine cabinets that had just been repaired a few days ago were smashed again.
"It's nothing, Auntie Su, some people did come last night looking for trouble, but I've already taken care of it," Long Xiaoshan said.
"Xiaoshan, there won't be any problems, right?"
Bai Susu, with a worried face, thought of yesterday's auction. Although Bai's Medicinal Materials was the center of attention, it's often said that the tree that stands out in the forest gets blown down by the wind. Isn't that why the truly wealthy always try to keep a low profile? By standing out, Bai's Medicinal Materials also put itself at the forefront of danger.
The magic artifacts, elixir pills, and Snow Lotus auctioned by Bai's Medicinal Materials were each worth hundreds of millions.
It was only natural for those with ulterior motives to spy on them.
