"What did you say?" The matted eyes of Qian Jin suddenly exuded boundless luster. "What did you say just now? You mean you have plenty of medicinal materials for healing bone injuries."
Snay Rouse was startled by Qian Jin’s look, which turned from indifference to sheer interest all within a blink of the eye.
"It’s okay for us to compete." Qian Jin smiled like a fox who unexpectedly discovered a nest of chickens. "You have full control over the medicinal materials in your lab, right? If you lose to me, I will take away all those materials. If you agree with this, we shall compete with each other right now."
All? Snay Rouse glared at Qian Jin. "Does he know how many medicinal materials I have? How dare he covet them all? Oh shit, how could he defeat me?" he thought.
