The Honorable Sir Lingshang clenched his fist and felt the urge to punch the Honorable Sir Tianqi's infuriating face. In the end, he quelled his furious impulses and fiercely straightened his robes, "Kun Nan, let's go!"
This was far too embarrassing!
I simply can't stay on in a place like this. As for the Honorable Sir Tianqi, sooner or later, I'll bring him to a downfall!
"Great Uncle," Gu Ruoyun clapped her hands and smiled as she walked towards the Honorable Sir Tianqi, "I can give you the method to refine the Martial Spirit Pill after this."
The Honorable Sir Tianqi's eyes moved slightly and he chuckled, "Alright, little girl. Let's head to my laboratory right now. Go, go, go!"
He ignored the stares from the rest of the crowd and dragged Gu Ruoyun away.
Once they had left, the plaza burst into a crazy sensation.
"Pills! Heavens, is that really a pill?"
