"That's enough, more than enough." Zhang Xiaohua smiled and said, "There are still a few left, but don't worry, Second Brother. I am rushing to refine them for you. With so many people in Misty Villa, how can it be enough if I don't refine more?"
"That's good." Zhang Xiaohu breathed a sigh of relief.
"You won't go to Misty Villa so soon, will you? After all, Zhou Mufeng hasn't seen the effects yet!"
Zhang Xiaohu shook his head and said, "The second thing is not about going to Misty Villa, but about asking you to help my master, Uncle Lu, and Uncle Xue recover their strength!"
"Huh?" Zhang Xiaohua was surprised: "Didn't you say let them recover last, so as to deceive the ears and eyes of Yixiang Peak?"
