Liu Ming smiled faintly, halted his steps, took out a porcelain bottle, and tossed it back over his shoulder.
The woman in white raised her elegant brow, apparently quite dissatisfied with Liu Ming's impolite behavior, and hummed softly. She caught the porcelain bottle, opened its stopper, and a rich fragrance of medicine immediately wafted out, causing her beautiful eyes to light up.
Inside the bottle were five thumb-sized green pills, round and lustrous, emitting a faintly cold medicinal scent. On each pill, five silver patterns were clearly visible.
"This is the Cold Condense Pill, and... it is a ground-grade pill!" the woman in white covered her cherry lips and whispered to herself.
Realizing she had lost her composure, she blushed slightly and promptly composed herself.
"Well, does this item meet Taoist Friend Ye's approval?" Liu Ming stood with his hands clasped behind his back, speaking indifferently.