Lin Wanqing was stunned: "What kind of reward does the young master want? As long as the little girl has it, I will definitely give it to you." She thought the other party wanted something like spiritual stones or elixirs.
Chen Mo shook his head, walked up to Lin Wanqing step by step, and stretched out his hand, as if he wanted to touch her wound.
Lin Wanqing subconsciously took a step back and looked at him warily: "Master, please respect yourself."
Chen Mo's hand stopped in mid-air without any embarrassment. He smiled and said, "Don't be nervous. I'm not trying to take advantage of you. I just think it's a pity that your wound is bleeding so much."
He turned to look at the young man who had not yet been dealt with, and his eyes turned cold: "What did you say about the Qi Condensing Grass? Bring it here."
The young man was frightened by his eyes and hesitated to move.
"What? You want me to get it myself?" Chen Mo moved his wrist and made a "click" sound.
The young man glanced at his companion who was groaning on the ground, and then at Chen Mo. Finally he gritted his teeth, took out a jade box from his arms, and threw it to Chen Mo.
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