"Here is the spirit pill promised to you, keep it well."
After Zhou Changwang tore up the blood contract, he felt an invisible binding force dissipate entirely, lifting his spirits. He then flipped his hand, handing over a jade bottle.
"Thank you, Elder Zhou..."
Upon hearing this, Wang Tianshuo's face immediately showed a hint of joy, eager to take the pill bottle.
But after a brief hesitation, he stopped himself and tested the waters, saying, "Thank you, Elder Zhou, but I feel that compared to the value of this spirit pill, what I have done is too insignificant.
This pill, I..."
"Take it.
This pill is of little use to me now.
If I wanted, I could refine it myself."
Zhou Changwang tossed it over casually.
Seeing this, Wang Tianshuo hurriedly scrambled to catch the spirit pill bottle, repeatedly saying, "Elder, may I refuse this spirit pill, and instead follow by your side?
