"That's right. What does the king want me to do?"
"Did you bring the formula from that day?"
"Of course I did. This formula is very strange. Is this the potion the king wants me to make?" Yun Feng took out the formula from that day. A fierce glint flashed through the eyes of the King of the Yi Feng clan and his face darkened a bit. "That's right. I asked you to make this potion."
Yun Feng raised her brows and the corners of her mouth curled up. "It's not difficult to make this potion, but…"
"But what?"
"The effect of this potion directly affects the body itself. If we want to achieve the optimal effect, we need something from the body."
"What do you mean?" The King of the Yi Feng clan frowned. Yun Feng chuckled and waved the formula in her hand gently. "I mean, I want to meet this pregnant mother."
