C150 Deficiency of Qi and Blood

Jiang Wanbai locked himself up in his room and pondered until the night time. Finally, he came out with a pile of garbage for Red Bean to deal with.

"How is it?" Chi Qingxing walked over with a plate of mangoes and asked.

He knew that Jiang Wanbai wanted to forge artifacts.

Jiang Wanbai sighed and felt depressed. However, when he saw the mango meat in Chi Qingxing's hand