A gentle breeze blew by, lifting the corners of the woman's clothes. She slowly turned around, and her black hair fluttered in the breeze. She looked peerless.
"Is there something?"
Her tone was indifferent, but there was arrogance in her eyes as she stared coldly at the people behind her.
Jun ruqing glanced at the medicinal herbs in Bai Yan's hands that had not been put away and was happy in her heart. However, she did not show it on her face. She sighed softly and her eyes were filled with regret.
"Miss, all of the medicinal herbs in the demonic Saint mountain belong to Lord Vermillion Bird. If you take them away, you'll definitely anger Lord Vermillion Bird. I didn't want you to lose your life in vain, so I've brought the elders here to advise you."
This was considered as having caught her red-handed, and no matter how this woman argued, it would be pointless!
