Xiao Yifeng's gaze flickered for a moment, and he said, "Since that's the case, very well."
Xiao Yifeng discarded the flyswatter he held in his hand and pulled out a stack of money from his person, tossing it in front of the landlady. This was the money he had left over from buying the wooden tub, around ten thousand yuan.
"This money should cover a few months of her rent!" Xiao Yifeng said coldly, looking at the landlady.
"It's enough, enough," the landlady said with a fearful face, looking at Xiao Yifeng as she nodded quickly.
"If it's enough, then get out immediately, and don't set foot in here again."
Hearing the words filled with evil Qi from Xiao Yifeng, the landlady trembled, picked up the money from the ground, and swiftly ran out. Xiao Yifeng stepped forward and locked the door.
"Alright, let's begin the treatment now. I'll prepare the herbs while you get the hot water to fill this wooden tub."
Xiao Yifeng instructed Wang Miaomiao, who nodded in response.
