Zhou Junjie: F*ck, I Sent All of It Out?
Editor: Atlas Studios
"Junjie, you did well this time! You even took in a mid-stage Foundation Establishment cultivator for our Zhou family! I heard that the other party was the one who snatched this half of the Foundation Establishment Pill?" Zhou Kunlun smiled at Zhou Junjie again.
"Yes! Dad, it's all thanks to Master Sanyang. If not for him, I really wouldn't have been able to get this Foundation Establishment Pill." Zhou Junjie nodded again.
"Yes! If he needs anything, try to satisfy him. Don't offend him…" Zhou Kunlun instructed again in a low voice.
"Of course! A few days ago, he needed a batch of spiritual herbs. I gave him a lot of the spiritual herbs in our spiritual herbs vault for free…" Hearing this, Zhou Junjie patted his chest again.
"Spiritual medicine? Why does he want spiritual medicine? Forget it, it doesn't matter. Anyway, we have a lot of spiritual medicine…"