Early morning.

Hong Tong, who was waiting for good news in the Tibetan Pill Pavilion's VIP area, suddenly saw a black figure blundering in.

Hong Tong scanned the place with his divine sense, and his expression instantly changed slightly.

"Zhang Jiu, what's wrong?"

Seeing the pale Zhang Jiu, and the invisible He Qilong, Hong Tong hurriedly went forward and asked.

"Hong Tong, you have succeeded in your mission, but Martial Nephew He was unable to return."

"Why?"

Hong Tong's face changed slightly.

"The other side has an expert protecting them from the shadows. Fortunately, I ran fast enough, or else I would have fallen into the depths of the mountains."

Zhang Jiu replied to him with a lingering fear in his heart.

"Give, this is their pill. I, your father, spent a great deal of effort to obtain it from the hands of those kids!"

Zhang Jiu took off the storage bag from his waist and threw it over to Hong Tong.

Hong Tong took the spatial storage bag, and impatiently scanned through the pills inside with his divine sense.

In next to no time, his expression became extremely strange.

"How is it? There's still a lot of medicinal pills inside, right?"

Seeing him suddenly stop talking, Zhang Jiu thought that he was shocked by the massive amount of pills inside the spatial storage bag.

"This is the medicinal pill you snatched back?"

Hong Tong's face suddenly darkened, his face had a look of doubt as he looked at Zhang Jiu who was in front of him.

Zhang Jiu nodded seriously at him and answered: "That's right! "What's the problem?"

"What's the problem?"

Hong Tong immediately laughed coldly and threw the spatial storage bag on the table.

"Zhang Ruo Zi, are you playing with me, Hong Tong?"

"Damn, Hong Tong, what are you doing? I risked my life to steal the pill back for you, but you say I'm playing with you? Do you still have any humanity left … "

"Fine fine fine, stop wasting your breath. Take a look at what's inside the storage bag I got!"

Hong Tong was so angry that she could not be stubborn with him.

Zhang Jiu was very angry in his heart, he grabbed the spatial storage bag and scanned through it with his divine sense.

In next to no time, his expression froze.

"This... How is that possible? "

"Hmph, how is this possible? Is this what you two did tonight? "

"Damn, I must have been tricked by that brat. I was wondering how he could so easily give me the storage bag, it's a bag of trash pills, I'm so angry!"

"Hmph. A piece of trash. You really pissed me off. Take something and don't look at it." Hong Tong was angered to the point that he kicked his nose in the face, but there was nothing he could do.

The next morning.

A banner suddenly appeared in front of the shops of the Tibetan Pill Pavilion, attracting many cultivators over.

As for the normally bustling and bustling Qin Sect’s Herb Shop, the flow of people suddenly decreased, which made the people in the Qin Sect’s Herb Shop feel strange, and so they sent their workers out to find out more information.

On a new day, as the sun rose, the entire world took on a myriad of different postures.

Mu Tianhai and the rest, who had rested for the night, rushed back to Qin Sect’s Herb Shop.

At the same time.

Far away, in the Demonic Beast Forest Mountain Stream, Qin Yu and his group once again set out on their journey, heading deeper into the forest.

"Manager Luo, we found out the news! The Tibetan Pill Pavilion posted the banner and sold it at half price. They also provided high quality and low price pills to attract countless of cultivators, which was equivalent to attracting our Qin Sect’s Herb Shop's original customer traffic."

The shop assistant, who was sent by Luo Yi to gather information, quickly found this information and came back.

After Luo Yi finished listening, he subconsciously pinched his chin and started thinking.