"Give it to Yi Jue?" Elder Bian Ji was stunned. "She's only a Nascent Soul, not a True Nascent Soul."
"She'll become a True Nascent Soul soon," Feng Jun answered in a deep voice. "So she definitely needs an Emergence Soul-Stabilizing Pill, to avoid affecting her divine soul."
Wasn't that too wasteful? Elder Bian Ji felt somewhat depressed. Even if Yi Jue did not achieve Soul Emergence for another three hundred years, she would still be under a thousand years old.
However, being from the Alchemy Dao, he understood especially well how much the families of the injured cared for their own. In factions that placed greater emphasis on rules, resources were tightly controlled, but there was no shortage of those who valued family ties above all else and would use resources far beyond the standard to save their relatives.
So after hesitating briefly, he said, "May I diagnose Fairy Yi Jue?"
After thinking for a moment, Feng Jun replied, "Later. She's recuperating, and it wouldn't be appropriate for me to disturb her."
Elder Bian Ji nodded and walked out of the manor in a daze. Only then did he realize, "Huh? I came here for the Feign Death Pill... but I forgot all about it. Forget it, I'll bring it up in a couple of days."
Just then, two streams of divine sense entered his sea of consciousness almost simultaneously, one masculine and one feminine. "Little fellow, come over here."
Damn it! Elder Bian Ji knew he had caught the attention of those two True Lords. He could only force himself to flicker over, cupping his hands in greeting. "Greetings, two Great Lords."
Several fluctuations of divine sense could be felt not far away, but clearly, no one dared act rashly before two True Lords.
Xuanyuan Buqi raised a