"In a month or so, the Alchemy Department will provide the Martial Arts Department with pills on time," Helian Qiguang said this through gritted teeth.
Helian Qiguang thought that he took a big step back, but in Lu Zijia's opinion, he wasn't sincere about doing business at all.
Even Du He was angered by Helian Qiguang's reasonable attitude. "Kid, where did you get your confidence from? It's the rule of the Hongtian Academy that the six academies provide resources to each other for more than a thousand years. But to you, it seems like the Martial Arts Department needs to pay you? If that's the case, I have to ask you, what's the cost of students from the Alchemy Department coming to the Martial Arts Department to borrow and learn cultivation techniques?"
As Du He asked, Helian Qiguang's face gradually turned ashen.
"Pills are more precious than cultivation techniques," Helian Qiguang replied indignantly.
