"Sui Huang really lives up to his name. A Sacred Clan, indeed. Impressive!"
Wang Xian saw Sui Family's spiritual medicine garden in a cave and praised Sui Huang.
The space before them was filled with various Spiritual Medicine, and most of them came with fire attribution.
All of the Spiritual Grass was glistering, and all of it ranged from Level 3 to Level 5.
Right in the middle was Level 6 Spiritual Grass.
All the different varieties added up to a few hundred tufts of Spiritual Grass in total with an inestimable value!
"Hmph, stop your bootlicking. Even if you do so, I'll not hand over my Arts of Refining Elixr Pills to you."
Sui Huang snorted with eyes full of haughtiness.
He remembered that this lad had exploded domineering oppression to compete with him when they first met.
Obviously, Wang Xian had wanted to overwhelm him on their first encounter.
Now, he finally gained back some face.
"Heh heh."
