This time, Nan Fengjin was very tactful and did not enter the private room. After all, following her in would make it look like he was probing her financial strength. "Fairy Jian, I'll wait for you in the main hall. Once you've chosen the pills, we can go look around elsewhere."
"Alright, sorry to trouble you, Young Master."
Jian Jian nodded and walked straight into the private room. A moment later, an elderly immortal cultivator exuding a faint fragrance of alchemy walked in.
Chapter 1811