Braydon Neal grinned faintly, displaying neither arrogance nor impatience.
Superior-grade Blood Clotting Pills were highly valuable and a staple in the realm of spirit pills.
There was no need to worry about sales.
Alchemy proved to be a lucrative business, far more worthwhile than venturing into the wilderness and risking his life.
"I didn't expect you to recover so quickly after your mental power had been damaged. Are you going to refine more superior-grade Blood Clotting Pills next?" Cor Demeksa inquired.
"I want to give it another shot."
Braydon indeed planned to refine more Blood Clotting Pills, aiming to enhance the quality of the Blood Clotting Pill.
In his previous attempts, using the cyclone purification method, Braydon sensed that the impurities in the spirit liquid were not entirely eradicated.
"I won't disturb you, then," Cor said tactfully.
"If you need anything, just let my subordinates handle it."