"Wait a moment..."
Just as Chen Yuan reached the doorway, Su Ziyue suddenly called out to him.
"Is there anything else Miss Su needs to command?"
Chen Yuan asked with a light chuckle.
"Take this and cultivate well, consider yourself owing this Miss a favor."
Su Ziyue gave Chen Yuan a disdainful look and, out of nowhere, tossed him a black porcelain vial the size of a palm.
Chen Yuan dared not look too closely and hurriedly caught it.
He gave it a slight shake and, feeling no elixirs inside, Chen Yuan asked in confusion:
"What is this?"
"Snow Jade Ointment. Apply it to your body during cultivation; it's a rare spiritual object for Bone Refining Martial Artists. Remember, you owe me a favor, and you will repay it."
Su Ziyue said indifferently.
"Spiritual object, Snow Jade Ointment..."
