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”Manager Luo, may I ask if your pills can be sold to us at their original price?”

Facing these people whose complexions could change even faster than the weather, Luo Chen's face stiffened. He slightly sank and said in a deep voice: ”I'm sorry, my Qin Sect’s Herb Shop says yes and no, since we've decided to raise the price, then we must raise the price. Only our distinguished guests can enjoy the original price!”

”Oh yeah!”

The moment Luo Chen said this, an excited voice came from not too far away.

Looking in the direction of the voice, he saw a little girl happily cheering and jumping about.

As some people saw this, their hearts began to drip with blood, while others felt as happy as a little girl.

Truly, taking a wrong step would result in heavy losses.

”Luo Chen, from today onwards, our medicine shop needs to be renovated. Every customer who comes to purchase must be well registered. Furthermore, from pills to bottles filled with pills, we need to make special markings for our shop to prevent any counterfeit incidents.”

Qin Yu suddenly instructed Luo Chen in front of everyone, ”In addition, if any customers or fake customers come knocking again and cause such a huge ruckus, once the truth is found out, we will definitely investigate until the end!”

”In addition, my Qin Sect’s Herb Shop will definitely hold the Tibetan Pill Pavilion accountable for damaging our Qin Sect’s Herb Shop's reputation. I hope that many of our peers will compete fairly, and not use any underhanded methods to harm yourself and others!”

”Well said, this old man will support you, junior!”

Just as Qin Yu finished speaking, a clear voice came out.

Everyone looked towards the source of the voice and saw a white-haired old man holding a little girl as they slowly walked forward.

”This is …”

Looking at the white-haired old man in front of them who had an extraordinary temperament, everyone was suddenly filled with curiosity.

With Qin Yu's sharp senses, he had already noticed the white-haired old man that was walking towards him.

However, he did not reveal much emotion, only raising his head to look at her indifferently.

white-haired old man, that naive little girl, stopped in front of him.

”This old one, Fu Qianji, greets this junior. What might be your name, junior?”

The white-haired old man looked at him with a peaceful expression and said slowly.

However.

The moment the words left his mouth, a terrifying uproar broke out.