C692 An Unexpected Harvest

Just as Qin Fengming was feeling delighted, Monk Daoling, who was sitting next to him with his eyes closed, suddenly spoke. In his tone, he disdained the pill forging puppet.

Upon hearing Monk Daoling's words, Zhuang Daoqin merely smiled and didn't refute him.

The two of them had been together for hundreds of years