"Brother Fang."
Nanny Cui, who had been busy all night, came over holding a stone altar in her hands.
"I've ground all the turtle shell into powder. Look, is this okay?"
She opened the stone altar as she spoke.
The stone altar seemed to be her own handiwork as well. The lid was coarse, and inside it was filled with turtle shell powder.
"It's fine," Fang Zheng nodded:
"Thank you!"
"Hehe..." Nanny Cui grinned, looking quite pleased with herself, rubbing her messy hair.
Nanny Cui had a very pronounced facial structure, with thick eyebrows, large eyes, a high nose bridge, and a sturdy physique, exuding a rare sense of heroism.
On a closer look, her figure was not bad, even very impressive.
However, the Yama Secret Realm had many warlocks who preferred the delicate, slender, and gentle beauty of women, and most were uninterested in this type of powerful beauty.
