"It's the Blue Silver Sacred Grass!"
The moment she saw the herb brimming with medicinal power, Lu Qingcheng's beautiful eyes suddenly lit up, evidently recognizing the origin of this piece of Holy Medicine.
This herb was of great use to her!
"Hand it over now!"
Seeing Ye Kurong still looking reluctant, Lin Yi snatched the Holy Medicine from him, gave it a once-over, and then tossed Ye Kurong aside to the strongmen of the Grandmaster Mansion like throwing away trash.
Lin Yi narrowed his eyes: "Although this thing is not bad, it still isn't worth a hundred drops of Holy Blood. I'll count it as fifty, you still owe me fifty drops!"
Ye Kurong's face changed slightly; he hadn't expected this Demon King to still be unsatisfied and continue to squeeze him!
"I really don't have any more..."
Ye Kurong's face was one of despair.
Lin Yi didn't waste words, and immediately slashed down with his sword.
"I have something! I just remembered!"
