C258 Slip of paper

Two men walked over, leading a large crowd of people behind them.

"You are from the Qin and Xu families?" Yao Wuhen asked.

"That's right." The man nodded. "Leave this to us." "Don't worry, we know what to do."

Yao Wuhen patted his shoulder. "I have to make enough black metal, otherwise, this matter will lose its proper fermentation process."

Returning to the car