Singing Together (2)

However, Zhao Tianji was not surprised at all. It was as if he was already used to such a situation.

The woman only held the pill in her hand. After looking at it for a while, she put it back into the box and returned it to Zhao Tianji.

"Fellow Daoist, this pill doesn't look particularly good. If you want to sell it, we can only offer 4,000 spirit stones."

"Four thousand spirit stones? Are you trying to get rid of the beggars?"

Zhao Tianji was furious and cursed.

The expression on the woman's face did not change at all. It was as if it had been embedded in her face. There was no movement at all.