"Insolent brat!"
The moment Qin Fan finished his flippant, arrogant words, an elder behind Yao Junxian pointed at him and shouted as if facing a great enemy.
In that instant, everyone's expression changed dramatically.
Spiritual Medicine Garden? Damn it! How does this bastard know that Medicine Valley even has such a place?
SWOOSH!
In the next second, everyone snapped their heads toward the two Medicine Valley members who had previously fought Qin Fan.
"I—I didn't say anything, I really didn't!"
"Me neither!"
Under those strange glares, the two unlucky men frantically explained in a panic. They didn't dare mention "Medicine Valley" to outsiders, let alone the Spiritual Medicine Garden! As for how Qin Fan knew... they had no idea. Truly.
"Alright, enough yapping," Qin Fan said, his lips curling into a sneer as he looked at Yao Junxian. "To put it simply, Old Yao, how about you lend it to me for a while?"
"And what if I say no?" Yao Junxian's face darkened as he snorted.
