"Really? That impressive?"
Suddenly, Xiaobao felt a bit skeptical and prepared to reassess the herbs he had in hand.
"Hey, we agreed on four bottles a month, you can't go back on your word!" Duanmu Yang hastily said, looking at him.
"Hehe, of course, who am I, Li Xiaobao? Definitely a person who keeps his promises!"
Xiaobao looked at the two old men, chuckled, causing their faces to turn awkward. They felt that if Xiaobao had known the value of the herbs, he wouldn't have agreed so easily.
"Now, can you tell me why that old guy Liu Zhiming is so powerful?"
Xiaobao still wanted to know the secrets about Liu Zhiming, or rather, he felt there were things in this world that existed but he was unaware of, but Duanmu Yang and Liu Zhibai must know.
"This, you don't need to ask. Didn't I tell you? Come back to East River in a month, then you'll find out!"
Duanmu Yang snorted at Xiaobao and then gave him a glare.
