C2184 Hand Pill!

"Senior Sister is going to buy it out!"

Qin Feng rubbed it and revealed a weird smile as he looked at the other party.

"Two hundred thousand!"

"Do you want to do it!?"

He raised the price directly and aimed for Qin Feng's vitals.

"Deal!"

"However, Senior Sister, are you sure that you only want the intermediate grade Golden Immortal Grass?"

Qin Feng grinned