Master gave you the White Tiger Scroll, right?

'A year or five?'

This question was so difficult.

"Elder, I want a five-year lifespan-extending pill."

Han Muye cupped his hands and spoke.

He must be dumb to choose a one-year one.

Su Liang nodded and swept his hand across. All the medicinal packets were taken away.

They went into a storage ring.

This thing seemed to be a standard for rich people.

Han Muye looked at the bronze ring on Su Liang's finger, his eyes shining.

"I can't refine a five-year-old lifespan-extending pill yet."

"However, I can help you find someone who can refine a five-year lifespan-extending pill."

Looking at the stunned Han Muye, Su Liang smiled and said, "I am going to Mushen City to meet Mu Shi some time later. You can come with me."

"You know Mu Shi, right? He's the grandfather of Mu Wan."

…

After leaving the Waterside Residence and standing by the mountain path, Han Muye felt like a fool.