"Bro, you're not joking with big bro, are you? You're saying you can rank at least in the 60th position?"
Beer looked at Basil Jaak with a stunned expression, his gaze filled with both doubt and shock.
As everyone knows, the best ranking the Divine Sword Sect had achieved in nearly twenty years has never entered the top sixty. What Basil Jaak said meant a great deal to him; it went without saying.
"Big bro, if you can help me find any information about the Dragon Breath Pill and get one for me, I can make it into the top sixty!"
Basil Jaak patted his chest, guaranteeing with utmost confidence.
Seeing him so serious and confident, there was no reason for Beer not to believe him. He knew Basil Jaak too well; if Basil Jaak dared to make such a promise, he would surely be able to achieve it.
