C335 Workshop Nine

What's musk?

If it wasn't gold, then it was gold. This was especially true for old things like this that had been around for hundreds of years. They were many times more valuable than real gold. Qin Fei knew the weight of this thing.

The moment he took it, he secretly warned himself that he must do his best.

"Thank you."

"You're welcome."

Little Fairy's eyes were fixed on the jar