Seventh-Grade Elixirs were generally refined from Extraordinary Blood Marrow, their medicinal potency much weaker than that of fresh Blood Marrow.
Their advantage, however, was that most Extraordinary beings could absorb them.
"Thank you, Young Master!"
Liu Bing stood, clasped his fist in a bow, his heart burning with fervor. 'I've followed the right person.'
"There might still be some who defy you on this trip, but things should be much better next time. Take my Token with you! When you reach the various regions, just use my name!" Tang Wen's status had risen like a boat with the tide. With a Fifth-Grade White Tiger by his side, no one would dare to look down on him.
A White Tiger didn't care for personal feelings.
Liu Bing rose and accepted the order.
A Maid set a new place at the table, and Tang Wen had him stay for breakfast.
Liu Bing was moved beyond words. It wasn't that he was easily impressed; it was just that comparisons were odious.
