"Tsk tsk! He actually dared to say Senior Shangfeng's pill is of poor quality!"
"He looks decent on the outside, but his quality is so poor!"
"How does someone like this have the guts to walk into the Imperial Pill Pavilion? Do you really think no one can deal with you?"
…
Many people heard Xia Liu's words.
With the attendant leading, everyone expressed their sincerity one after another.
In their hearts, it was impossible for Mu Shangfeng to refine a poor-quality pill.
"Xia Liu, things might have gotten a bit rough..."
Fan Xin knew Xia Liu could perform alchemy.
But how could he say in front of so many people that Mu Shangfeng's pill is of poor quality…
"Everyone, I meant no harm, I just wanted to advise my little sister not to buy it because I don't have that many Spirit Stones…"
Seeing the fierce gazes around him, Xia Liu said with a bitter smile.
Sorry, I had to pull Fan Xin out to take the fall.
…
Fan Xin felt like biting Xia Liu to death.
