The God King did not believe him, but he feared Luo Qian might fight like a cornered fish and leave them both dead. He yielded. "Very well. I've been meaning to visit you, Immortal Luo." Wearing a false smile, the God King took Luo Qian by the arm, and together they left the Divine Mountain. Within the Divine Realm, the God King knew nearly everything. A single thought brought them outside Luo Qian's potion factory.
"Immortal Luo, right now I'm only a friend of yours," the God King said. Luo Qian understood. "Rest assured, Your Majesty. I won't reveal who you are." The halo around the God King faded, leaving him looking no different from an ordinary divine being. They went inside together.
Luo Qian's sudden arrival surprised Saberdin. "Luo, you're here! We're working hard to test those formulas you brought last time. I believe we'll have products ready in a few days." Luo Qian nodded. "This is my friend. You can call him Wang. I'm showing him around, so come with us. I don't know this place very well myself. Explain things to Wang."
Saberdin nodded and glanced at the imposing divine being beside Luo Qian. "This way, Wang." They called it a factory, but it was really just a larger workshop. In the spacious workroom, hundreds of Potion Makers each had a table covered with their tools and raw materials, along with a furnace for heating them.
This was Luo Qian's first time inside the workroom too. Seeing every Potion Maker hard at work put his mind at ease. Saberdin had personally vetted and carefully selected them. Besides their considerable skill, years of wandering had taught them to treasure this opportunity, so they worked all the harder.
Saberdin explained things to them as they walked. Luo Qian knew