The Flame Emperor had only a limited supply of Great Thousand Creation Pills. Though he did not hoard them like a man treasuring his own worn-out broom, he would not hand them out indiscriminately either.
Only those who were trustworthy and sufficiently powerful could obtain them.
Qing Yanjing of the Pagoda Ancient Clan was one such person.
She was already a Saint-Grade Spiritual Array Grandmaster.
If she could break through to become a Saint-grade Heavenly Sovereign, her strength would rival that of someone in the later phase of the Saint Grade.
Besides, Futu Yun had indeed saved the Flame Emperor back then. The Flame Emperor could hardly leave that kindness unacknowledged.
Yet he had never imagined that Futu Yun would give him such an enormous surprise.
The main ingredient of the Great Thousand Creation Pill was Great Thousand Creation Liquid.
It was something a Lower Plane could produce only through a fortuitous convergence of circumstances.
And the bottle in Futu Yun's hands contained far more than the amount he had obtained back then.
"Excellent. Give me half!"
Futu Yun nearly toppled headfirst to the ground. "Are you robbing me?"
Demanding half the moment he opened his mouth was simply outrageous.
The Flame Emperor snorted. "Only when I refine the Great Thousand Creation Pills can their medicinal potency be brought out to the fullest."
He had originally wanted to say that Futu Yun's wife, Wen Qingxuan, had even tricked his daughter into becoming another wife in their household.
But would saying that not be tantamount to selling his daughter?
So he left that matter unmentioned.
"You put up the resources, and I put in the work. Giving me half is only fair."
"Fine, you can have half." Futu Yun could not be bothered to argue with him. In any case, this