Xiao Wu did not respond to Jiang Chen's words.
Still lying there, his face pale and his eyes closed tightly.
Jiang Chen shakes his head helplessly. When he opens the dark pavilion, he first takes out some ordinary herbs from the right, and then opens the dark pavilion on the left.
"Tut tut, Don Wei is really rich. Only one of these herbs can be worth a million."
Jiang Chen murmured in surprise while taking out the rare herbs he needed.
Several herbs are well prepared.
Jiang Chen takes out two needle bags from his pocket one after another.
Inside the needle bag