A unique scent of herbal medicine wafted through the air.
Qin Niu found it marvelously surprising.
Now that the matter was essentially settled, he prepared to leave.
If a Tempering Elixir could save this old man, it would certainly be worth it. He rarely ever performed such kind acts.
The sight of the little girl's hands reduced to that state at the Cultivation Market had moved him with her filial piety.
Moreover, since the child was so young, what would become of her if she lost her only relative?
Qin Niu also grew up depending solely on Old Man Liu, so hearing about the little girl's situation resonated with him. Feeling a measure of commiseration, he decided to buy an extra Tempering Elixir.
To him now, a Tempering Elixir was of little consequence.
Yet, for this wobbly little household, it was a lifesaving elixir.
"Xiao Qing, I'm leaving. Don't go up the mountain to gather herbs alone anymore, it's very dangerous, understand?"
"Mhm!"
