"Refined into Heavenly Pill?"
Upon hearing Zhu Fei's words, Fatty Pang was briefly taken aback, but he quickly comprehended and nodded repeatedly, saying, "I trust you! Of course, I trust you!"
Saying so, Fatty Pang took out a storage ring from himself and handed it to Zhu Fei expectantly:
"Brother Zhu, I must rely on you for alchemy. I don't ask for much; if you succeed, no matter the quality, just give me one."
Zhu Fei was truly surprised by how straightforwardly Fatty Pang accepted his proposal.
Without hesitation, Zhu Fei took the ring from Fatty Pang, smiled, and nodded:
"Don't worry, Brother Pang, I can't promise much, but I can guarantee over half of the Heavenly Pills."
Zhu Fei wouldn't deceive him about the pill issue, especially not after Fatty Pang's attitude.
After some more casual chat, Zhu Fei temporarily bid farewell to Fatty Pang and Chen Tianxing, heading straight back to the room he previously occupied.
