At this moment, Ding Fan instantly focused on the direction Zhang Heng's finger pointed. A hint of curiosity flashed in his eyes. To be honest, Ding Fan was a Grade Nine alchemy master, and no matter what kind of Medicine Pill it was, once it was in Ding Fan's hands, it would be a piece of cake. At this moment, looking at the cloud-covered peak in the distance, Ding Fan's eyes revealed an expression of excitement.
"Shrouded in medicinal fragrance?"
At this moment, Ding Fan's surprised voice came from his mouth. He never expected that there would be such a treasure land within the Wild Wolf Gang. Based on Ding Fan's observations, there were at least ten thousand Medicine Pills stored on this peak, and the grade of each one was not low.
Only in this way could such a dense cloud of Medicine Clouds form around a single peak.
