"Give me a reason."
Just a short while ago, the Thousand Treasure Chamber of Commerce had notified him that high-grade demonic pills were out of stock.
What kind of feeling was that?
It was like he worked hard to earn money abroad, finally saving enough to return to his village, intent on marrying the childhood sweetheart to whom he had promised himself, only to be told in the blink of an eye that the young lady who had been flirting with him just a few months ago was dead.
Even learning that she had married someone else would have been acceptable; at least there was still a chance to woo her away.
But what on earth did her death mean?
Sitting opposite Yu Xian were Qi An and Qi Shaowei, the pair from the chamber.
But faced with the gloomy and oppressive Yu Xian, they had none of the demeanor of a vice chairman and a high-ranking director of the Thousand Treasure Chamber of Commerce, instead radiating an air of anxiety and unease.
