"Seventh Grade pill recipes!"
Mu Yuelan's mind went blank.
Her fingers tightened unconsciously around the jade slips.
Her breathing halted.
"…What?"
For a moment—
She thought she had misheard.
But Bai Zihan's expression remained calm.
As if he had just handed over something ordinary.
"Seventh Grade pill recipes."
He repeated lightly.
"Ten of them!"
BOOM!
This time, it wasn't just shock.
Mu Yuelan's pupils trembled violently.
Her heart pounded against her chest.
(Seventh… Grade… recipes?!)
Her hands trembled slightly.
Even more than before.
Because she knew exactly what this meant.
This wasn't just valuable.
This wasn't just rare.
This was the very thing the Mu Clan lacked—
The very thing that separated them from becoming a true powerhouse not only in the Desolate Heaven Empire, but across the entire region.
And now, it was placed in her hands.
Mu Yuelan slowly raised her head.
Her gaze locked onto Bai Zihan.
