Seeing that Xia Liu did not choose any high-end weapons from the armory,
the accompanying martial artists from the Qiu Family all breathed a sigh of relief.
This time, they had completely opened up their sincerity.
It was such a relief that Xia Liu did not want any weapons!
However, the supreme-grade weapons in the eyes of the Qiu family's warriors were nothing more than trash in Xia Liu's view.
Currently, what Xia Liu was most concerned with was herbs!
When Qiu Ming led Xia Liu to the herb storehouse, the strong fragrance of herbs hit them immediately.
Rows of shelves were arranged orderly.
The two female attendants, upon seeing Xia Liu, promptly stood respectfully.
They had been busy all night without rest, just to list the herbs and then hand them over to the high-strength warriors coming to the family for compensation tomorrow!
"Respected elder, here is the list of the herb storehouse," one female attendant handed a pink notebook to Xia Liu.
