"It's Elder Li." Chief Gong smiled and said: "Why are you here?"
At this time, Elder Li's gaze landed on the bottle of medicinal pills that Senior Li held in his hand: "I thought I would come and see how Little Liu's injuries are when I heard you discussing something."
Maybe it was because of Guan Xilin's reminder, but that cultivator's heart lurched, and he couldn't help but hold on to the bottle of pills tighter.
"Oh, Master Guan brought Little Liu some medicine for internal injuries and instructed him to keep them carefully." Chief Gong said with a smile and reminded him: "Little Liu, why don't you keep your medicine?"
"Yes." The middle-aged man replied and looked down with relief, then placed his medicine into space.
Elder Li smirked, it was just a bottle of medicine for injuries, what was so precious about it?
