C542 Disappearance! Disappearance! Disappeared! Disappeared! Disappeared!

"Okay."

Shan Yunjie released Shan Weier's frail shoulders, turned without a backward glance, and strode quickly toward Xueling, with Bei Mo closely following him. Each of them carried three bottles of medicine. Holding one in each hand and two in the left, they flicked their thumbs, and the corks popped off effortlessly