C203 Don't Want to Make Money

Seeing this scene, Wu Hui's heart was already cold. He could already tell how greedy these people were.

Wu Hui walked in front of Hei Zi and patted his shoulder. With a flip of his hand, a porcelain bottle appeared in his hand.

"Hei Zi, these are ten top-grade second rank Healing pill, consider it your compensation for those two Healing pill."

"What?" Hei Zi was shocked