C47 There Was No Smell of Alcohol but There Was the Smell of Alcohol

A few pills had made them incredibly grateful... After days of fretting over money, Ma Tianming could tell their gratitude was genuine.

"Come here, I have a task for you."

"A task?" Pang Wu asked, looking at Ma Tianming with surprise.

Ma Tianming leaned in and whispered, "Take these pills to the martial artists under Mei Jiangshan's care