Lin Feng hung up the phone, pocketed his mobile, and mulled over the fact that he couldn't make it to the antique market to scout for Alchemy Utensils today. Nevertheless, Lin Feng was aware that even if he had made it to the market, there was no guarantee he would find what he was looking for, as such items were more about luck than certainty.
"According to Qi Luyi's description, Human Level Medicine Pills can be made using the most common purple clay utensils available on the market. I'll just buy a purple clay pot near Jiacheng Community market when I get back," Lin Feng decided, with nothing better to do. He then directed his gaze at the two thieves lying on the ground, incessantly groaning 'ouch'.
"You two, stop that whimpering! I didn't hit you that hard! What's all the groaning for? Isn't it annoying?" A glint flashed in Lin Feng's eyes as he fiercely glared at them.
