Han Yu didn't expect Ling Wuce to react so strongly; after all, it's just a pill. No matter how powerful the pills were before, he'd never seen him so eager.
No wonder Ling Wuce lost his composure. When Han Yu displayed the pill in his hand, from a Divination Path perspective, Ling Wuce's opportunity had arrived...
A day later, Ping began the three-day pill refining process again, initially planning to sell the pill cheap to Chicken Feather Gall, only to find Ling Wuce took a liking to it.
"Fate, this pill, it's just perfect for me."
Poor Chicken Feather Gall was nudged aside by the approaching Ling Wuce.
"The strength of a pill isn't necessarily determined by its effect; sometimes compatibility matters more."
The Artifact Spirit pondered as it looked at the pill, realizing that giving it to a Divination Cultivator might be far better than any other cultivator.
