Turner Keira leapt to his feet, eyes wide. "Is that true?"
The young assistant nodded vigorously. "Yes! Everyone in Shiglance City's talking about it! Look, there's even video evidence!"
He thrust his phone into Turner's eager hands. On the screen played footage of none other than Mason Raymond creating a medicinal pill. When Turner observed the Blue Spirit Fire dancing between my fingers and the Pill Cloud materializing above, shock transformed his features.
"Get the Ganoderma immediately! Take me to Mason Raymond right away!" Turner demanded, anxiety evident in his voice.
Connecting with an alchemist of such caliber made parting with a mere Ganoderma insignificant. Everyone knew herbs wielded far greater potency in an alchemist's hands than when used by ordinary martial artists.
Meanwhile, I checked my phone again – eleven o'clock already. My face darkened with displeasure.
