After a while, the counterjumper brought out a small table. There was a white mist around the table, and something seemed to be covered under the white mist. The table of the four people on the table was immediately filled with a faint fragrance. Han Feng could see clearly that there seemed to be something in the white mist, but if looked carefully, it seemed to be illusory.
"I never thought a Hallucinogen would be set up on this small table." One Chi looked at the table and nodded slightly.
"Senior, you have good eyesight," said the shop assistant with a smile. "However, this is not something that we can do. Senior, please open it yourself and retrieve the items inside." With that said, he made a series of 'please's' clean up.
One Chi nodded slightly. He stroked the small square table
