The Enforcement Pavilion.
"Can anyone tell me what the hell is going on?!"
The Enforcement Pavilion elder flew into a towering rage. "Someone actually dared to sell fake medicine in Shushan! Can anyone tell me what exactly is going on?!
"And it's quite a sizable operation, too. I went out for a stroll in the middle of the night, and someone actually asked me if I wanted to buy medicine, at prices much lower than those on the market.
"They even have fucking downstream distributors! They've already formed a complete criminal supply chain.
"What is the Enforcement Pavilion doing? Are you all just eating for free?"
The Enforcement Pavilion elder had a rather rooster-like voice, which made his tirades sound hilarious.
His explosive temper, however, was notorious.
The little, girlish-looking Qingfeng sat below, biting his lip to keep himself from laughing.
If he laughed now, he would be done for.
As for selling fake medicine? It had nothing to do with him anyway.
He was currently in charge of some of Shushan's retainers.
Unless they were the ones selling the fake medicine, but how could that be possible?
If those retainers had that kind of ability, who among them would willingly stay in Shushan?
They were only here to eat their fill and wait to die.
If anyone was selling it, it was probably Shushan's disciples.
Especially the disciples of the alchemy hall. What did that have to do with him, Qingfeng?!
The outer sect, the latrine.
Li Ping'an deftly pulled on a burlap sack.
"Open for business!"
At his command, Wu Mengxi opened the door.
"Come on, line up properly! One at a time, no pushing to the front."
"Give me thirty portions."
"A hundred portions." A big spender slapped down a stack of Spirit Stones.
Li Ping'an