Su Hang really wanted to pick up the Hundred Flowers Fairy and give her buttocks several fierce smacks.
Just some ordinary Spiritual Medicine? To hell with ordinary!
In order to buy those so-called ordinary Spiritual Medicines, he had saved up over a million RMB, and had spent it all.
Beyond that, he had also borrowed more than a million from Tang Lifen.
"I excel at cultivating flowers, and these ordinary kinds of Spiritual Medicine, I can grow them," the Hundred Flowers Fairy said, hooking Su Hang's arm, smiling at him, "The Spiritual Medicines we just bought, I can cultivate them in just three days, and the quality will be even better."
Su Hang, struck by the smile of the Hundred Flowers Fairy, felt his body go soft; the lethality of that smile was who knows how many times stronger than that of Li Xiaowei's.
"Bang..."
Someone on the street, enchanted by the Hundred Flowers Fairy's smile, crashed into a tree.
