Bei Tang Xiong Tian looked up, somewhat surprised, and said to Su Chengyu, "You know of this decoction?"
Su Chengyu nodded, "I've always been interested in elixirs since I started my cultivation, so I have come across records of this kind of decoction in ancient texts. However, if I remember correctly, this decoction can only prolong life, right?"
Bei Tang Xiong Tian nodded, "Correct, this decoction can only prolong life. It cannot restore others' cultivation, nor can it heal internal injuries. For ordinary people, the value of this decoction is extremely high, but for cultivators, it is nothing more than a shackle that prolongs suffering."
"Grandfather..."
Bei Tang Qianxiao furrowed his brows, wanting to speak up, but Bei Tang Xiong Tian raised his hand to stop him.
"It's alright, I indeed hate this way of lingering on the brink of death, but I understand that the Bei Tang Family cannot afford to collapse right now."
