"I see."
Wang Qianjun nodded knowingly, but then a hint of doubt arose, and he asked, "Father, there's one thing I still don't understand. When you used Shaoyang's hand to send the Ten Thousand Medicine Spirit Liquid, you already earned a favor. Why did you deliberately set up this situation to gain a favor from Master Ye Xuan?"
This was the part he couldn't fathom!
The Wang Family had already saved Ye Xuan's life, yet Wang Chaoyang insisted on this elaborate scheme. Wasn't that unnecessary?
Wang Chaoyang shook his head and said, "Chen Xuanba is called the Medicine Saint, do you think this title is given casually? This man was exceedingly arrogant in his youth and has reached divine proficiency in medicine now. Do you think a single favor would be enough to exchange for his Divine Pill? The Ten Thousand Medicine Spirit Liquid is precious, but in the eyes of that old man, it's practically worthless! Especially compared to his meticulously crafted Divine Pill."
