For a moment, Nie Feng fell into a mental struggle.

Confess! Conceal!

Two thoughts swirled in my mind.

At this time, messages jumped in his friend list. Nie Feng subconsciously clicked on the message list, and several chat boxes suddenly appeared.

Chen Ziyu: Ah Feng, how many explosive pills are there now? I am preparing to lead a group to raid the Jiuyao area (smile)

Lu Zhan: Boss Nie, stock up! Stock up! I have to say, your explosive pills are very useful, how many more are there (funny)

Ye Xueer: Boss Nie, please give me all the goods you have on hand first. I need them urgently. Those from other guilds will wait first (smile)

Li Xiao: Ah Feng, just join our guild. I can buy all the goods you sell by myself, and I can provide you with a lot of medicinal materials. By the way, there are still many goods left, so don’t sell them all.

Leave some for me (funny)

…

Looking at the inquiries from the guild leaders in the chat box, cold sweat broke out on Nie Feng's forehead.

Now all 40,000 medicinal plants are gone. Even if he has the energy to continue refining medicine, he doesn't have the money to buy so many medicinal materials.
Chapter completed!