After all five Antler Pills had been sold, Xiao Mo and Wang Miaojun returned to the Wang Residence.
"Not bad! We made thirty million spirit stones today just by selling pills!"
Wang Miaojun held a Huitong Bank card.
That night, Wang Wenxing called Xiao Mo over.
"Level Eight Pills..."
"Aren't you a Seventh-Tier Alchemy Master?"
"How could you refine Level Eight Pills?"
Wang Wenxing was very curious about this.
Xiao Mo shook his head. "Strictly speaking, I'm actually only a Fourth-Tier Alchemy Master."
"I can only refine seventh- and eighth-tier pills in emergencies."
Xiao Mo was not lying to Wang Wenxing.
His ability to refine an Eighth-Tier Pill while still in the Jia Ma Empire was entirely thanks to the system.
By spending a few system points, Xiao Mo could instantly go from a Fourth-Tier Alchemy Master to a Seventh-Tier Alchemy Master.
But in reality, Xiao Mo's alchemy skills were only at the fourth tier.
This was only the Jia Ma Empire, after all. Xiao Mo was pushing himself to his limits to improve his strength.
Wang Wenxing merely sighed. "You're becoming more and more mysterious..."
"We haven't seen each other for barely a dozen days, yet you've already advanced from a One-Star Dou Wang to a two-star Dou Wang."
"I don't even know how to describe how I feel."
"It's just that you seem more and more mysterious to me now."
Xiao Mo smiled. "No matter what, I'll be Wang Miaojun's husband."
"I'll always bear goodwill toward your Wang Family."
That was what Xiao Mo said.
Wang Wenxing's expression turned serious as well. "Actually, that's exactly why I asked you here this time."
"Have you considered holding your wedding with Wang Miaojun now?"
Xiao Mo froze. He really had not considered that.
Still, if they really needed to hold