"Well done, this master is quite satisfied, however, this is still not enough, understand?"
Fan Li didn't even glance at Muye Zhenyi, commanding him in a tone that treated Muye like a slave.
"This humble one understands."
Muye Zhen's expression briefly showed annoyance, but it disappeared quickly. He said, "Master Fan, why don't you share the secrets of refining the Blood Lotus Pill with us? That way, you wouldn't need to trouble yourself with personally refining the Blood Lotus Pills and could fully enjoy the pleasure of the flesh, how about it?"
After speaking, Muye Zhen added another sentence, "Rest assured, the Muye family will fulfill the conditions we promised you."
