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"Brother Fu's request must be fully honored."
As Luo Changfeng spoke, he waved his hand and took out a hundred white porcelain bottles from his storage bag at his waist.
Each white porcelain bottle contained ten Yellow Grade Low-grade Detoxification Pills.
Some of the bottles were placed on the stone table.
The rest were casually placed on the ground.
"Good, good."
"Many thanks to Brother Luo for this..."
While Fu Qiu excitedly stowed the porcelain bottles filled with Detoxification Pills into his storage bag, his aged face was covered with a chrysanthemum-like smile, continuously expressing his excitement.
"With the Detoxification Pills taken care of, that Yellow Grade Low-grade Defensive Spiritual Weapon..."
Luo Changfeng slightly squinted his eyes, looking at Fu Qiu standing before him.
"Rest assured, Brother Luo, the Yellow Grade Low-grade Defensive Spiritual Weapon will be delivered by this time tomorrow."
Fu Qiu said with a smile.
