Such people truly are ever-present, no matter where you go.
Fortunately, it's only a small amount of money...
Chen Li, stifling an inexplicable anger within him, returned to the courtyard. He hadn't sat for long when Bai Wei came to report that they were running low on medicinal ingredients for the medicinal bath and needed to purchase a batch.
With nothing pressing to do, and suffering from a headache from reading,
Chen Li informed Zhou Hong and Shu, and then stepped out the door.
The autumn rain was melancholic and carried a hint of chill. In the damp alleyway, a few cultivators hurried along the sides, their steps brisk.
The alley was very narrow.
Only about a meter in width.
Even on a rainy day, no one used an umbrella, allowing the rain to dampen their clothes.
Chen Li naturally didn't need to worry about rain.
