Bali's forehead veins throbbed as he suppressed the urge to throw Eddie out and shifted his attention to the vial.
"Did your Eastern friend make this?" Bali asked.
Eddie nodded smugly.
"Can you give me some? You know, the Bruch Family needs this," Bali requested.
Eddie shrugged, "Of course, I came to hand this over to you, otherwise I should be sleeping in my warm bed right now. Cousin Bali, I only have this small vial. I begged Beauty Qing for a long time before she agreed to give it to me. You and that old man must use it sparingly."
Bali grabbed the small porcelain bottle from Eddie's reluctant hands and carefully placed it in his inner pocket. He wouldn't dare be careless with this thing; he had seen Aiden's fate with his own eyes and didn't want to vanish from this world due to a moment of carelessness.
"Who is this Beauty Qing you speak of?" Bali asked as he took the item, still curious.
