In Ye Ao's courtyard, a family of three sat down together, the table conspicuously set with over a dozen medicine bottles.
These were the medicine liquids Ye Chen had hurriedly crafted recently, including Healing Liquid, auxiliary cultivation liquid, and liquids for nourishing the body. Due to his cultivation and the quality of materials, he could only make these kinds so far, specially reserved for his parents.
Of course, he couldn't say that he made them himself; instead, he claimed they were personally crafted by the nonexistent Alchemist teacher Mr. Qian, who asked him to leave them for his family.
Upon hearing this, Ye Ao was astounded, truly befitting of a Second Star Alchemist, such generosity; he guessed that just the medicine liquids in front of him were worth well over thirty thousand Gold Coins, a gift that only an Alchemist of such caliber could afford.
But when news came of Ye Chen's departure, both parents, despite their joy, couldn't help but feel worried.
