C64 Pill Mark
Sighing deeply, Su Jiuming watched the alchemist's figure fade into the distance, a pang of sorrow in his heart.
"Senior Brother, why is Master sighing? He traded one jar of medicine for so many pills. Shouldn't he be pleased?"
"I don't know. Master's insight far surpasses ours. How could we possibly fathom his thoughts?"
Confronted with Xiao Xinshu's query, Duan Xun simply shook his head
