However, after He Xiangming returned, knowing that I had been there once, it was foreseeable that he would come back at the first opportunity. It would be better to keep still than to act rashly.
Today, Feng Yin had no plans to go out. Having witnessed the situation in Yuezhou City, it was only right to lend a hand. The most effective thing Feng Yin could do was to produce more medicine pills.
After all, he had already received their payments and a large amount of medicinal herbs. Making another ten or twenty thousand pills should be more than enough to handle the situation.
Feng Yin had no intention of producing more. Rarity makes things precious. If he truly created tens of thousands of pills, even the most precious spiritual drugs would lose their value… Unexpectedly, he received a message from Wu Tiejun early in the morning. Could there have been some unexpected changes?
Swiftly, Feng Yin made nearly twenty thousand pills and headed straight to the crossroads.
