Not Blindly Being Compassionate

Everyone's conditions stabilized, and everything returned to a sense of calm as they sat down to concentrate on healing themselves and restoring their spiritual power.

"One hundred high-grade spirit stones for one pill," Dongfang Moqing stated.

"One hundred high-grade spirit stones for each pill," Huang Bai Xing added.

Everyone praised them for being too kind: "...…."

"These fifty healing pills are free from me," said Ji Fulin.

Everyone looked at the prince of the Ji clan with gratitude.

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"Why don't you tell them that those fifty healing pills belonged to you?" Dongfang Moqing asked the slender figure who was reading a book in her room, lying on the bed.

"Why should I?" Shenlian Yingyue smiled. She had endless supplies and precious herbal plants in her small world; it didn't cost her anything to make the pills and give them away for free.

"You missed the chance to earn spirit stones," Ji Fulin raised an eyebrow.