"I see."
As Feng Jiu spoke, she looked ahead and saw that the middle-aged man who had left earlier was walking over. She picked up the teacup and took a sip of tea. Sure enough, the tea was very fragrant. It was sweet in her throat and a faint spirit energy condensed in her body.
"So? Does the Pill King want to see her?" The middle-aged man sitting next to Feng Jiu asked as he looked at the person approaching.
After the middle-aged man glanced at Feng Jiu, he said to the man: "The Pill King is in the process of refining pills and doesn't want anyone to disturb him."
"It's been a long time since I've heard of the Pill King refining new pills. Has he gone into seclusion?" The middle-aged man was stunned, he hadn't expected the Pill King to have gone into seclusion.
