Back home, Chen Zhuo immediately checked the medicine Sijing had sent him.
They were close, but he still had to check for counterfeits. If the medicine really was fake, he would come down hard on her.
After all, in the Immortal Estate, even fathers and sons could turn against each other, let alone mere friends.
To many selfish cultivators, friends and parents were nothing more than Immortal Dao Potential waiting to be cashed in. It wasn't that they wouldn't cash in—it just wasn't time yet.
Just like Sima Yi on the banks of the Luo River: he had spent half his life building up trust, all to cash it in at the crucial moment.
Still, Sijing probably wouldn't cheat him over a deal worth so little. He had joined the One Heart Society now; worst came to worst, he could find another supplier.
Three Azure Dragons and one Little White Dragon.
There were also more than ten Snow Leopard-brand Qi Mist Transformation medicine Electronic Cigarettes, the kind he usually smoked.
The total value was four thousand Spirit Coins, all neatly arranged in the Refrigerated Case.
They gave off faint ripples of Spiritual Qi.
Chen Zhuo was very satisfied.
All genuine.
This batch was pure!
Sijing really had ways of getting things done. She had found the Azure Dragons and Little White Dragon so quickly. Chen Zhuo had thought she would go through Dong Xuejiao at Qingwu Immortal Academy. Qingwu City was fairly far away; even next-day delivery would have been impressive. Yet the medicine had arrived this fast. She had clearly sourced it locally in Taiqing City.
Sijing had a way to buy medicine that he didn't know about!
But that was fine. He didn't mind letting her earn a little money for her trouble; the sum meant little to