A deep, powerful voice rang out, "Did you bring the item?"
He Jing's hand, holding a small box, tightened slightly. "I brought it, but I want to know what you need the Eternal Youth Herb for?"
"It's none of your business. Put the box on the table, take your son, and leave immediately."
He Jing gritted his teeth, veins bulging on his forehead. If he complied, there would be no turning back, but his son's life was in their hands…
After a moment, he stepped forward and placed the small box on the table.
Simultaneously, a clear bell sound suddenly rang out. In a blink, everyone in the room became dazed and disoriented, as if frozen in place.
The door was pushed open, and Ren Buqing and others rushed into the room, tying up everyone present.
Chu Qingzhi and Tang Jinghong surveyed the surroundings, finding nothing suspicious. After the kidnappers were taken away, they too left the black market.
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