"It shouldn't be so! There's nothing wrong with the Elixir Recipe! I refined the elixir myself, the entire process, without delegating it to anyone!"
Jiao Da had yet another outpouring in the outhouse.
He felt as if he was about to excrete half his life away; finally, after a struggle to pull up his trousers, he made his way outside, only to hear the Grand Master of his family rambling on and on.
Once he understood He Tiantian's words, Jiao Da almost stumbled and fell to the ground.
What?
This batch of elixir was personally refined by the Grand Master?
No wonder! No wonder he almost excreted himself to death after taking the elixir!
Jiao Da's vision went black, his body swayed violently, and inside, he felt a sense of despair that was beyond tears.
Whimpering, Grand Master, even if you wished to engage in alchemy, you should at least find a real Taoist.
