Dustless True Monarch heard Chen Mobai's words, overly delighted.
He received the flood dragon blood and examined it closely, realizing that the quantity was a bit lacking. However, he feigned ignorance; after all, it was Chen Mobai who handled the slaying of the old flood dragon, and perhaps other forces assisted in secret. Being able to share even a portion of its essence blood already showed great virtue.
Dustless True Monarch expressed his gratitude repeatedly and immediately settled on the distribution: "With this essence blood, I should be able to refine four Communicating Holy Spirit Pills, which we exactly split among our four families."
Both Chen Mobai and Da Kong trusted Dustless True Monarch's level of expertise. If he said four pills, then it would be four pills, not half a pill less.
"It's just a pity that our sect will need at least a hundred years to be able to use these Communicating Holy Spirit Pills."
Upon hearing this, Chen Mobai sighed softly.
