Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
Han Zhao still had a smile on his face. He stared straight at Lin Yu, making his scalp tingle and his back sweat.
“Mr… Mr. Ding, if you’re not satisfied with the price, we can still discuss it. Look…” Lin Yu said in a panic.
“Pill formula.” Han Zhao grinned, revealing his white teeth.
“Oh! Oh! I’m sorry, I almost forgot!” Lin Yu hurriedly took out two pill formulas from the Suru Pouch. Ding Xiu’s terrifying strength had shocked him greatly just now, so the first thing he rembered was to hand over the most precious Soul Nurturing Wood.
“Brother, don’t panic! I, Ding Xiu, am very trustworthy. Leave quickly. No one should dare to co over for the ti being.”
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