Li Gan glanced at the bottle, which contained twelve fourth-grade Pills.
One Pill per month would be enough for him to use for a year.
One should know that there are not many Alchemists in this world, and only major Sects could obtain fourth-grade Pills.
His talent was mediocre, and only with such Pills could he improve his constitution.
Li Gan, overwhelmed and teary, suddenly knelt down in front of Long Fei, banging his head repeatedly against the ground, and began to babble wildly, "Master, you are like my own father! From now on, I, Li Gan, will work like an ox and a horse for you. If I show the slightest slackness, may the heavens strike me with lightning."
Long Fei laughed, thinking to himself that this guy couldn't come up with any new lines for flattery, always repeating the same old 'work like an ox and a horse.'
If he had such a dull-witted son, he'd rather just take care of it himself.
