Chapter 890 Did I Hear Wrong?_1

But this time it was different.

"Benefactor, Sui Zimo suddenly demanded from us five antidotes, how could we possibly produce them?"

"Five doses?"

The masked man couldn't help but let out a sneer upon hearing the emperor's words.

This Sui Zimo was truly becoming more and more audacious. Did he think that antidotes were as plentiful as leaves blown in by the wind, available whenever he wished for them? However, despite thinking this way, his hands moved to place a porcelain bottle directly on the table.

"If he wishes for them, then give them to him, but remember to have him hurry to White Blind Mountain. Otherwise, I can't guarantee Sui Zilin's life," the man said.

"Yes, yes."

The emperor hastily agreed, picking up the porcelain bottle from the table into his own hands before continuing to look towards the masked man.