"Fine, fine, fine..."
Upon hearing Mu Jinyu's words, both Qiu Bai and Chen Xiuying, anxious in their hearts, immediately nodded as eagerly as chickpeas pecking at grains.
They had long wanted Mu Jinyu to feed the Mysterious Yang Pill to their master, Yu Shenfeng, but because they held Mu Jinyu in such high esteem, they didn't dare to interrupt while he was talking with Zhou Yi, so they painfully waited for over ten minutes, hoping Mu Jinyu would think of them sooner.
Now that Mu Jinyu had brought it up, they readily agreed.
"This way, please, Dragon King!"
Chen Xiuying gestured to Mu Jinyu, her tone much more respectful.
Mu Jinyu gave a slight smile and said unhurriedly, "No hurry, let me gather the medicinal herbs and the pill furnace."
"Oh, yes, yes, go ahead..."
Chen Xiuying, hearing Mu Jinyu's words, looked toward the Shennong Cauldron and the large pile of spiritual medicines and awkwardly nodded.
