C415 The Heavenly Soul Sacrifice Pill

"Let's move!"

Chu Lin wasn't overly tempted by the Heavenly Spring Ointment, his Dark Demon Touch sense signaling that something even more valuable lay ahead.

The group of onlookers sneered at Chu Lin and Zi Yue's swift exit, silently stashing away their newfound resources with determination.

The alluring scent of herbs wafted through the air