C648 The Poisoned Person Refining Pills
"Only about a dozen or so!" Hsu Mu fibbed.
"Then let it be ten!" Qin Yao said, batting her large eyes at Hsu Mu, seemingly worried he might refuse.
With a resigned nod, Hsu Mu replied, "No problem, Senior. Take good care of it." He tossed a storage bag to Qin Yao, who eagerly caught it, peeked inside, and her face lit up with delight.
Shortly thereafter
