Nian Yue took the pen and signed it.
The bag was not big and the wrapping was very tight. It was not an ordinary paper box but a waterproof material..
The packaging alone would cost more than ten thousand dollars.
Nian Yue raised her eyebrows and casually opened the package. Inside was a palm-sized brocade box.
The moment Nian Yue took the box, she felt an endless stream of wood-elemental powers.
Violet Spirit Grass?
Nian Yue raised her eyebrows.
This thing was extremely helpful in helping her recover from her gunshot wound.
Even those who were not injured could use it to cleanse their marrow and improve their physical fitness within a short period of time.
Who was so generous?
Nian Yue rubbed the brocade box and felt a faint electric current slide across it.
Mo Yi!
Of the people she knew, only that sick man had the same power as her.
Nian Yue smirked and kept the item.
