Yue Jinghua sighed, "Then that means there's no hope."
"Master..." Hong Yao was both amused and annoyed. She made a gesture with her hand, instantly flabbergasting Yue Jinghua.
The same gesture that Yue Jinghua had often performed in front of Hong Yao whenever she squandered all her Dark Pills and wanted to dip into the small pharmacy's treasury.
Hong Yao rubbed her thumb, index, and middle finger together, "A problem that can be solved with money is not a problem. Have you forgotten what I used to do? Dragon Saliva Cave Formation had once been auctioned at the nightclub."
About six months ago, General Tianwei Qin Gang acquired a bottle of Dragon Saliva Cave Formation through an auction at the nightclub.
The name of General Tianwei Qin Gang sounded vaguely familiar.
After brief contemplation, Yue Jinghua decided to visit General Tianwei's Mansion to seek the medicine.