"No one who can sit in this position is an ordinary person. Next, it's time to deal with the people in the dark."
"This servant will send someone to deliver the message!"
Zhang Ronghua picked up a toothpick and ate a piece of watermelon.
After a while.
With a flick of his finger, the toothpick fell into the trash can.
He continued to deduce the pill formula. He was already ninety percent done, and there was only one point left.
In less than an hour, the deduction of the pill formula was completed.
He took out a brush and ink and wrote on a piece of paper. When the ink dried, he would go out and find Uncle Shi to pass the thing to him before returning.
He sent a soul message to the purple cat, asking it to go over and call Ji Xueyan over.
Grand Tutor Manor.
