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Pan Dehai appeared in midair and dropped bundles of prepared herbs at Li Banfeng's feet, all made according to the formula and weighing several hundred kilograms in total.
With that much herbs, how was he supposed to brew it all?
Pan Dehai had clearly thought of everything, and he brought Li Banfeng an enormous iron cauldron with a surface area comparable to a small farmhouse. The cauldron was already filled with water, and firewood had been stacked neatly beneath it.
Pan Dehai stared straight at Li Banfeng, clearly waiting for him to ask for something more. He did not dare speak himself, fearing that the moment he opened his mouth, he would catch Green Beggar's festering sores.
Why would a ghost be afraid of infection? Li Banfeng thought. But as he thought of this, he realized it made sense.
Pan Dehai possessed flesh and blood. Not ordinary flesh and blood, either, but something rare and peculiar, enough to feed Li Banfeng's entire family for a very long time.
Having flesh and blood meant he was no ordinary ghost. As for how a spirit could possess such flesh, Li Banfeng could not figure it out.
Are all local land deities spirits with flesh and blood? he wondered.
After thinking it over for a moment, Li Banfeng turned to Cedric. "What else do you need?"
The fact that so many items appeared all of a sudden filled Cedric with fear. He knew that Li Banfeng was negotiating with a...
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