Chapter 122: Cultivation and 2 Weeks

In no time there were new clothes for Eric inside his private box, but that deft medicine smell inside the room hadn't disappeared yet.

Old Na was clearly surprised with the scene he was faced with once he entered inside the private box, especially with the sweaty and tired appearance of Eric.

He seemed like he had gone through some harsh training, or some life and death fight when he seemed to only have dealt with the herbs that he had ordered.

Of course, Old Na wasn't stupid to not understand what might have happened inside the room, especially with the bottle potions over the table, but this didn't mean he wasn't surprised and startled.

In his head, Eric was getting more and more obscure and mysterious. Alchemists and people that knew pill and potions concocting were like the feathers on a phoenix's tail.