"Sir, slow down." The woman in plain clothes caught up again.
Xiao Yi frowned, showing displeasure.
Unexpectedly, the woman in plain clothes grabbed his hand.
Xiao Yi's face was about to turn cold.
The woman in plain clothes then handed a Fire Resistance Pill to him, "Sir, I'll give this Fire Resistance Pill to you."
"Give it to me?" Xiao Yi looked puzzled.
"Mhm." The woman smiled and said, "Sir, as I said earlier, what's more important, your life or a hundred thousand taels?"
"If the sir has no money, then I'll give it to you."
"Although I have no acquaintances with the sir, in my eyes, the sir's life is more important than those mere hundred thousand taels."
"After all, a hundred thousand taels isn't really a lot of money."
Xiao Yi was about to say something.
But the woman let out a giggle, covering her mouth with a smile.
"Sir, I'll also give you a set of clothes."
The woman's gaze was fixed on the ragged clothes of Xiao Yi.
