Wei Ziting's expression was grim and uncertain. He had thought that even if Xu Luo had taken the Seven-Turn Foundation Establishment Pill, a Spirit Medicine from a major sect, it would have only changed his constitution—turning him from a great piece of trash into a smaller one.
But he never expected things to go so far beyond his predictions.
The Xu Luo of today was not only no longer a good-for-nothing, but had reached a level in a very short time that was frankly alarming to him.
'This... how is this possible?' Wei Ziting thought. He looked at his dejected cronies and said, "What are you worried about? Major sects have all sorts of Elixirs that can grant rapid boosts in strength. Since Xu Luo's mother could get him a Seven-Turn Foundation Establishment Pill, who's to say she didn't get him other Elixirs to enhance his power?"
The others, naturally not as knowledgeable as Wei Ziting, immediately thought his words made sense.
