There was a rare hint of amusement in Li Moxun's voice.
Hearing his words, Mu Ye took a step back and looked over at him curiously.
As he studied the young man before him, his brows furrowed again and again.
"Business? What sort of business do you want to discuss with me? I don't think there's any business we could do together."
"And how did you recognize that I'm from the Body Sect? I shouldn't have left any clues."
As Mu Ye spoke, he ran his fingers over the chef's hat in his hands, his eyes full of thought.
He was clearly on high alert, wary of Li Moxun's background-or rather, of who Li Moxun really was.
In response, however, Li Moxun merely glanced at him, then raised his hand.
Under Zhen Hua's and Mu Ye's curious gazes, he calmly placed a box on the table.
As the box opened, a medicinal fragrance so rich it was almost pungent slowly wafted out.
Zhen Hua leaned forward curiously to look inside.
Mu Ye lightly twitched his nose, his eyes likewise fixed intently on the box.
Inside lay an entire row of pills.
There were pills for recovery, healing, enhancing soul power, and strengthening spiritual power.
There were even pills that forcibly boosted strength by overdrawing the user's reserves-a dazzling array of every variety.
Though Mu Ye couldn't identify all of them, a faint flicker had already appeared in his eyes.
"There's no way you could have refined so many different kinds of pills."
"It seems you really do have an alchemist behind you. Could you ask him to come out and discuss this with me in detail?"
As Mu Ye spoke, he gently set his chef's hat on the table, his expression turning unusually serious.
The Body Sect's greatest difficulty at