Nangong Cang almost jumped to his feet. He was a peak-level Spiritual Grandmaster, and he was afraid that he wouldn't be able to catch the jade bottle. If anything happened to the pills in the bottle, he would never forgive himself.
He reached out with both hands and finally held the small jade bottle in his hands. Nangong Cang finally heaved a sigh of relief and glared at Beiting Huang. Don't think that he didn't know this little fellow hated him. She also hated the three old masters for forcing her to take on the position of the City Lord of Huang City.
