When Xia Weizhang spoke to this point, if everyone still didn't know who they needed to lick up to, then their brains might as well be discarded.
Thus, Lu Zechuan witnessed firsthand those strange potions Xia Mian concocted being snatched up by men and women, old and young, and eventually auctioned off at a sky-high price!
Not until the elixirs landed in the buyer's hands and Xia Weizhang's profits were pocketed did Lu Zechuan turn to Xia Mian in disbelief, "Mianmian, is what we did really good?"
Now, the entire Mystical World knows Xia Mian crafted these peculiar potions. Is it really suitable to have such elixirs in the Mystical World?
Xia Mian blinked, "Is it not good? Whoever buys my elixir implies they need it, is there anything inappropriate?"
Lu Zechuan said no more, hoping those who bought the elixirs didn't know they were concocted by Xia Mian.
Seeing Lu Zechuan's constipated-like expression, Xia Mian found it amusing.
