At this moment, looking at the various unique pill recipes sent by Dantai Jing, Chu Xinghe was so angry he was almost tearful...

Damn it, Dantai Jing, if you made a killing, just enjoy it yourself, right?

Why the hell do you have to drag me, Chu Xinghe, into making a killing with you, Dantai Jing? What do you mean by that?

Don't you understand that dragging others into making money is like inviting divine retribution?