Yue Feng took one look and without hesitation, chose to reject.
"Bro Zhou, I'm not really into playing PK. How about we connect through mic and chat instead?" After saying this, Yue Feng sent a request to connect via microphone.
The call was quickly accepted, and the camera still showed a sharp-featured face with a somewhat dark complexion on the side.
"Hello, Yue Feng, brother!" Zhou Ziqing greeted him cheerfully.
"Hehe! Bro Zhou, you've received the sachet, right?" Yue Feng asked with a grin.
"Got it, the quality is absolutely fine! I've already started brewing the medicinal wine for our iron buddy, and it'll be ready to be bottled and used in a while!"
Yue Feng nodded, "Oh, that's great!"
Seeing the conversation dying, Zhou Ziqing scratched his head and continued awkwardly, "The sachet is fine, but, brother, I have another small favor to ask!"
