Yun Chujiu was a little dissatisfied and pouted, “Are all the people in Your Mountain tribe that poor? ! You have the nerve to take out such a small amount of money? !
“Oh right, give me the things you collected, or I’ll kill you right now!”
That person was 120 times unhappy, but he could only give in.
He had only collected one stalk of eight jade golden thread grass the day he came in, and it was not considered a rare item.
Yun chujiu curled her lips once again. Then, she took out a pill from her storage ring and stuffed it into the man’s mouth.
“What did you give me to eat?”The man cried out in fear.
“It’s nothing. I’m just trying to calm you down. You can recite the secret language now and leave.”Yun Chujiu said with a smile.
The Man’s face was filled with anger and fear. “You’re lying to me! What you gave me must be poison. Hurry up and give me the antidote, or I’ll fight it out with you!”