"You obviously wanted to ask my master to refine the Foundation Establishment Pill, how can you not have Purple Soul Herbs?"
Luo Yong questioned.
"Alchemist Luo, although I am preparing to refine the Foundation Establishment Pill, I really don't have Purple Soul Herbs."
Li An's face was gloomy, yet he remained calm.
Luo Yong couldn't help but feel unsettled. Could it be that Wei Ming really didn't have them? Otherwise, how could he be so composed?
Wasn't his attempt to curry favor with Lord Xu going to be a joke?!
"Nonsense, I don't believe you don't have them, take out your storage bag, I want to inspect it myself!"
He stared at Li An, his words becoming somewhat urgent.
Li An raised an eyebrow, a flash of anger swept across his face, but he suppressed it, holding tightly onto the storage bag at his waist, gritting his teeth as he repeated:
"I really don't have them."
"Don't have them?!"
