Li Ming shook her head at Jing Lin's dumbfounded reaction. The boy looked like he had lost his soul.
She took out a box from her mansion and placed it on the wooden table. She tapped it and looked at Jing Lin, signaling him to open it.
He opened the box which was full of silver taels and a small vial of green liquid. He looked at Li Ming with questioning eyes as he showed her the vial.
"It's a healing potion. As long as the damaged part isn't the heart, drinking this liquid will heal any wound. No matter how deep and vital it would be. It's a gem, use it wisely. And there are 200,000 silver taels in the box." Li Ming explained.
"Woah, Ming. Where did you get such a powerful elixir from? Which poor soul are you looting like this?" Yan Jhong asked as he inspected the vial like he was trying to find some clue engraved on the bottle itself.
Li Ming rolled her eyes at his idiotic questions but didn't answer.
