C428 Nangong Huan(2)
Fong Wu quickly presented the wooden box filled with Dragon Tendon Grass with both hands. The young man accepted the box, peeked inside, and a flicker of delight crossed his eyes. With a swift twist of his wrist, the Dragon Tendon Grass vanished into his Cosmos Ring!
He surveyed the crowd and declared, "With that settled, I shall take my leave. Let there be no more conflict."
With those words