Gingerbread heard this.

She knew that the other party had misunderstood her relationship with Mr. Huang.

She didn't explain, but replied with a smile, "Hehe, it's nothing, just enough to make you laugh."

Song Yuechen snorted coldly and turned to leave.

Zhuge Bai had heard a little about Huang Li's affairs, and he whispered, "Song Yuechen is very famous in the alchemist circle. I never expected that he would be a person who betrays his master, destroys his ancestors, and harms his fellow disciples."

Zhuge Tienan was quite open-minded, saying, "Sigh, there are plenty of people like Song Yuechen in the cultivation world. Only the people of our Sword Sect are true to their word."

That's true.

Gingerbread is very fortunate to be in the Sword Sect.

If in other sects.

There wouldn't be so many people who love her, nor such kind and good friends.

After Song Yuechen returned to his seat.

The people at the next table struck up a conversation, "Young fellow Daoist from the Sword Sect, do you know Master Song Dan?"

She glanced back.

The person next to him was dressed in dark green sect robes, with a small black snake hissing and flicking its tongue on his shoulder.

They must be from Ten Thousand Beasts Mountain.

Most of the cultivators in Ten Thousand Beasts Mountain are beast tamers.

"We're acquainted," Gingerbread asked politely. "Is there anything you need, fellow Daoist?"

"It's not a big deal, but the sect needs to refine a large number of pills. I've heard that Master Song is highly skilled in alchemy, so I'd like to ask him if he'll take orders from our Ten Thousand Beasts Mountain."

oh?

A large quantity of elixirs?

Gingerbread's eyes lit up.

"I wonder what kind of pills our Ten Thousand Beasts Mountain is going to refine? How many grades are needed, and how much are required?"

"A spirit beast-specific spirit-restoring pill, I'll definitely need it..."

"Probably tens of thousands per month."

Holy crap!

so much!

If the Sword Sect receives this order, wouldn't they make a fortune?