Chapter 74
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She never thought that in the end, her medical skills would be the most useful. However, these were only the medicines that she had concocted. If it were the alchemists of this world …
Thinking of this, a dim light flashed across her eyes and an idea slowly formed in her mind.
She looked up at Steward Dong and asked, "I saw a young girl in black kneeling outside. She seems to be the one who drank the medicine that day?"
"Yes, that's her. She's been kneeling there for two days. Actually, she's just here to see you."
"See me?" She raised her eyebrows, a little surprised.
"Yes, she's a cultivator with some fame in the black market's battle arena. It's said that she has a younger brother, but his health isn't very good. She used all the money she won from the battles here to treat her brother. However, many doctors have seen her brother and said that he won't live for long."
As Steward Dong spoke, he saw that Fengjiu was interested and continued, "Two days ago, I heard that her brother fell into a coma and the doctors in town couldn't do anything about it. For some reason, she knelt there and said that she wanted to see you. We promised you that we wouldn't reveal any information about you, so naturally, we wouldn't answer her. So, she's been kneeling there and can't be chased away."
Fengjiu nodded and didn't say much. After a while, she explained the matter of the spirit medicine to him and got up to leave.
When he walked out of the black market's main entrance and passed by the young girl in black, Fengjiu paused and glanced at her before walking away.
The young girl in black turned to look at the departing figure. Her eyes flashed and she immediately got up to follow him.
After walking down three streets, Feng Jiu's footsteps suddenly stopped, and a mocking voice was heard.
"You've been following me for so long. Don't tell me you want to rob me?" She turned around as she spoke.
A black figure walked out from behind her. It was the black-faced young girl. She looked at the red figure in front of her and pursed her lips as she said, "You have the smell of medicine on you. You're the alchemist who concocted the medicine."
Fengjiu smiled and looked at her with his hands around his chest. His lips were slightly curved with a bit of evil. "And then?"
The black-clothed girl looked at Fengjiu in silence. After a long time, she knelt down and lowered her head. "Please save my brother."
Her voice was stiff and cold. Although she was kneeling, her back was straight. Obviously, she was not someone who would beg for help.
Fengjiu's smile deepened, but he shook his head. "No."
As soon as she finished speaking, she turned and walked forward.
However, the figure that was originally kneeling appeared three steps away from her this time.
"Please save my brother."
It was still the same stiff voice and the same straight back.
When Fengjiu saw this, he thought of her on the stage that day. Her eyes were like a little beast's, stubborn and determined.
"Then tell me, why should I save your brother?"
"I can help you kill people."
Fengjiu shook his head. "There are professional black market assassins for killing people."
"I can give you my life."
She shook her head again. "I don't need your life."
Hearing this, she raised her head and looked straight at the person in front of her. "Then what do you want?"
Fengjiu looked her up and down. He shook his head and smiled wickedly. He did not say anything and left.
Seeing the figure gradually disappear, the black-clothed girl stood up and shouted, "I can warm your bed!"
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