The colour of Lu Yunjie’s face changed, and he cursed in his heart. His expression on his face was indeterminable, and he suddenly fiercely bit his teeth, then backed away a few steps and said, “Wang Lin, that Wang Hao is my medicine boy, and he is very important in my pill creation. I cannot agree!”
On the side, Huang Long felt rather suspicious. With a frown, he yelled, “Lu Yunjie. What is so important about an insignificant medicine boy?”