About an hour later, someone came to inform Xiao Yan that President Fa Ma wanted to see him.
Following the maid, he arrived outside the room. Upon entering, he found Fa Ma, Hai Bodong, and Elder Jia seated beside a desk.
When they saw Xiao Yan, all three smiled at him.
"Little fellow, congratulations." Looking at the entering Xiao Yan, Fa Ma and the other two smiled and clasped their hands in greeting.
"Please, don't make fun of me." Xiao Yan walked forward with a bitter smile. "I nearly lost my life this time."
In truth, with Kagutsuchi, he had consumed very little this time.
But the squeaky wheel got the grease, and there was no harm in making himself sound more miserable.
"Hehe." Fa Ma chuckled and did not waste words.
His hand brushed across his storage ring, and a purple-silver scroll appeared in his palm. Slowly stroking its surface, he smiled. "Where there is effort, there is naturally reward. This is the prescription for the sixth-tier pill, the Soul-Fusing Pill. From now on, little fellow, it is yours."
As he spoke, Fa Ma flicked the scroll with his finger. It transformed into a silver streak and shot toward Xiao Yan.
Xiao Yan caught the scroll with some excitement and could not resist turning it over in his hands.
The scroll was purple and silver, and it felt slightly cool to the touch.
Its smooth surface was covered in intricate patterns and ancient markings, giving it a uniquely exquisite appearance.
Carefully holding the scroll, Xiao Yan slowly unrolled it and briefly examined the information written upon it. Only after discovering that it matched what Otto had told him did he finally sigh in relief inwardly.
"I advise you not to use your Spiritual Strength to read the prescription inside