Zhao Dong glanced at the clock on the wall. It's past midnight. Who would be looking for me at this hour? Besides, I picked this hotel at random. No one should know I'm here.
Zhao Dong opened the door, and his face darkened upon seeing the visitor.
"Shen Xiao!?"
The visitor was indeed a Disciple of the Heavenly Pill Pavilion, Shen Xiao. She was the same woman who had lost to him in the alchemy contest at Dan Gui's place.
Her expression was icy as she strode into the room without a word.
"Do you still have what I gave you last time?" she asked bluntly.
Zhao Dong replied indifferently, "What's this? You regret losing something and want it back? Is everyone from the Heavenly Pill Pavilion such a sore loser?"
Upon hearing this, Shen Xiao's face darkened, and she hesitated. Of course, she didn't want to be a sore loser.
