He didn't need to worry about shopkeeper Qian and Xia Yimin, but he was worried about manager Mei.
"Yes, Pavilion master. We won't reveal a single word." Xia Yimin and the others said. Deacon Mei felt everyone's gaze on her and hurriedly said,"I won't reveal it either. I won 't."
Although Deacon Mei's heart was filled with hatred towards Ling Chuxi, the theft of the spiritual herb had just happened. She could tell that Pavilion master Meng was suspicious of her, so she did not dare to cause any more trouble.
Just as Ling Chuxi, Yu qiubai, and the rest were putting all their efforts into refining the spirit pills, Xiang Gaoyuan and the others were waiting anxiously outside the alchemy furnace of the Xingfeng Chamber of Commerce.
