With Old Man Mo not stating the size of the Vial, Alice managed to extract enough for 4 portions before he noticed something wrong. Once he saw the large vial next to Alice that was slowly filling up with his blood, he quickly stopped her in her tracks.
"Tsk, stingy." Alice pouted while separating the large vial into four smaller containers.
"Stingy?! You little sh*t I said no more than a vial! This isn't a vial anymore it's a f*cking mug!" Old Man Mo raged.
He wanted to smack her but held himself back since Sect Leader Jian was here.
"Yeah well who told you to take my most expensive mead? This mead can't be made anymore you know? I only have a limited supply." Alice rolled her eye.
"It can't be that bad." Old Man Mo scoffed while Alice didn't bother to clarify.
After all, now that he's tasted this top grade mead, he'd never be able to find another bottle unless it was through her.
Thinking about this, a grin appeared on her face while Old Man Mo shivered.
