The woman was not very old. She was around twenty-four or twenty-five years old.

She had a stunning appearance. There was arrogance in her eyebrows, which was different from mortal women, as well as… languidness.

She wore a black OL suit and had a fantastic figure and a pair of very long legs. Her complexion was fair, white, and tender, as silky smooth as milk; She had a pair of soft and slender long legs. Her foot arch was curved nicely, with toes cardamom gorgeous as a souffle. Her toenails were embroidered with a faint flower pattern.

The description was detailed because the woman’s pair of long legs were resting on the opposite table. She gently shook her bare feet and felt very comfortable.

The old man across the table had a white beard.

He stood across the table, facing the woman with a kind of humility, not even daring to glance longer than necessary at the woman. He was staring at a pot of greenery next to him instead when he said, "Madam, the Heavenly Formula Medicine of