Song Qingfeng turned around with a smile, and his figure slowly disappeared. Before he disappeared, Song Qingfeng said, "After refining 60 years' worth of pills, the debt between us will be cleared. That little leaf will be yours."
Dong Xi retracted her gaze and looked at the clothes in her arms. She thought of the debt she was in and wanted to cry, but she couldn't.
By the way, Dong Xi still owed him half a year. It was a total of 60 and a half years.
"Forget it, I haven't refined any medicinal pills yet anyway, so I'll just treat it as practice."
By the time all these debts were paid off, even if her alchemy technique was not top-notch, it should be close to top-notch by then. At that time, she would be considered an alchemy master!
Dong Xi put the clothes made of an unknown material into her storage ring, took out her little leaf, and flew back to the cave abode.
