The boss grinned, his hands slightly clenched and rubbing against each other as he offered his praise.
"Heh heh, that elixir of yours is truly effective! Although the quantity was a bit small, it's genuinely top-quality. My boy, who originally had no Qi Sense at all, strangely started sensing it right after taking your medicine. Although it's still very weak now, I have over twenty pills left! So, little brother, if you have more, could you get some for your old brother here? Name your price. As long as my son can get into the Martial Arts Academy, my life's work will be complete!"
Only people of the Federation could truly understand the intense desire to become a Martial Artist. This wasn't just about bringing honor to one's ancestors; it was a genuine skill, a way to protect oneself before the potential onset of chaotic times.
