Especially that True Dragon Treasure Armor nurtured in the Yellow Court, after absorbing a trace of blood from the liquor, its luster flickered a few times and became slightly brighter.
"Tsk," Chen Yuan clicked his tongue.
"How is it?" Old Man Dong eagerly awaited his assessment.
Chen Yuan smiled, his eyes arching upward, "Old Dong, if you have good stuff in the future, don't keep it to yourself, alright? Any more?"
Old Man Dong's smile from the first half of the sentence suddenly froze from the second half.
"No more, no more. I'm just happy today and used up my savings. Do you know how many years it took to gather these materials?"
"I wouldn't trade it for Jadescent Nectar!"
He almost blew his beard and glared at him. To this old drunkard, these were his lifeblood.
"Then if I supply you with materials in the future, would you help with the brewing?"
Old Man Dong's small eyes lit up, and he slapped the table, "Deal!"
