Brandon Anderson looked at the elixir in my hand, his body trembling slightly.
This was ten whole elixirs!
Training speed tripled!
This item, if placed in the auction house, would undoubtedly be a priceless treasure!
Yet I gave it to him without a second thought.
His gaze slowly moved downward, landing on the small notebook.
Carved on it were a few knife-like characters – "God Flame Art."
Though he didn't know how this mental method worked, my words were very clear.
The Walker Family's cultivation technique was trash Martial Arts!
The truly impressive thing was exactly the content in that small notebook!
At this moment, his eyes were somewhat red, a feeling of belonging!
He was implanted with Essence Blood by me, a slave by nature, and must obey all commands.
However, I never treated him as a slave!
Compared to the Walker Family, he didn't feel like a dog beside me but like a living person!
A person with an independent personality!
