The fierce wind howled as a gust of rain approached.
Winter is seldom rainy, but come summer, it rains every few days, as if the heavens are making up for the lack of rain in winter.
Xu Guang stood beneath the eaves, watching the rain curtain drip down in strings from the eaves.
The ground was already pitted with small holes from the rain.
Zhu Zhenzhen stood behind him, "That's roughly the situation."
Three days ago, something happened at the Pill Tower, the Elixirs were stolen.
A lot of them, Xu Guang supplied Elixirs to the Pill Tower monthly, a thousand Ninth-Grade Elixirs and five hundred Eighth-Grade Elixirs each month.
All combined, the cost reached as high as thirty thousand taels of silver, and the selling price even higher at two hundred thousand taels of silver.
Nowadays, with the many newcomers, there is no worry about not selling them all.
