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"Could you give me this formula?"
Isabelle asked, "There is a Master Tier alchemist in our territory. Perhaps she can make the potion described in the formula."
"Of course."
At the same time, the Giant of Light casually waved a hand, and a glowing formula flew toward her.
After Isabelle solemnly accepted it, she put it into her backpack.
Then the Giant of Light continued, "Then,
The "charlatan" had finally struck, and sure enough, it landed on the head of the Zheng Clan, who had "blasphemed the gods."
Yun Xiu truly did not mind. But hearing him put it that way, she suddenly thought of the words "still wet behind the ears" and could not help smiling, her eyes curving.
"Wow! It's so beautiful! So soft!" Chu Ning picked up the scarf and rubbed it against her face, praising it fondly.
Now that the Liang Family had gotten involved with Princess Xiao Yang, they were tied to the same rope. With no way out through the emperor, the Liang Family would certainly turn their attention to Princess Xiao Yang.
His thoughts were in complete disarray, and he could no longer remain calm. At that moment, his mind was filled with Jiayu crying. She had suffered such grievances time and again, and what was even more hateful was that he had mercilessly and coldly poured a whole handful of salt onto the wound of her grievance.
She was a practical person. Although her family's circumstances were terrible, she could still grit her teeth and cut off a few pounds of meat so her own children could nourish themselves as well.
He merely recited silently in his heart, praying that all the gods and Buddhas in heaven would bless Mount Hua disciple Lin Pingzhi with lifelong health, prosperity, and longevity.