As if sensing Su Yu's thoughts, Jiang Liuchuan sighed and patted him on the shoulder. "Junior Su, don't get your hopes up. That item has a price, but it's never on the market."
"Only the masters at the Inner City's Pill Cauldron Pavilion can refine this pill, and the success rate is incredibly low. In previous years, the number that made it to the market was pitifully small. Sometimes you wouldn't see a single one for three to five years."
"If it weren't for the current chaotic situation, the three great families would never have been willing to part with it."
Hearing this, the fire in Su Yu's eyes gradually subsided, and his gaze regained its pool-like tranquility.
'It's fine.'
He thought to himself.
'Since this medicine exists in the world, there will come a day when I can get my hands on it.'
'I can't afford it or take it by force now, but that doesn't mean I won't be able to in the future.'
"Inner City…"
