Beauty is a curse indeed, Ni Qianjun was still shaking his head and sighing on his way back, wondering what had possessed him to follow Yue Jinghua's path.
A high-level Dark Pill, dozens of spiritual-grade medicine herbs. Looking at the long list of herbs in his hand, it even included twenty Nine Flames Peonies. Nine Flames Peony is not easy to collect.
Moreover, he had overlooked a very important condition; the other party was actually an unlicensed alchemist who had never been certified by Danlu.
Being unlicensed also meant that Yue Jinghua's qualifications were doubtful, and she had never participated in any mercenary missions.
