After all, Heavenly Pills used quite a lot of resources in bringing them up. Alchemy was something that innately required a lot of spiritual grass and medicines. When those resources piled up, they cost a pretty penny.

Gilbert Hughes let out a soft cough as he poured a cup of tea that was at the perfect temperature. “Mr. Simmons, you must be tired. Have some tea to soothe your throat. You’ve been so busy today. “Let me help you with these small matters. This entire shop will be absolutely spotless.”

Mr. Simmons raised an eyebrow, nodding happily, “You know me so well, Gilbert. I wouldn’t be able to hand this over to just anyone, but you’ve always done things really well. I can relax by handing over this matter to you.”

Mr. Simmon’s smile got wider and wider. Gilbert nodded, revealing a very appropriate smile. It was as if he was incredibly grateful for those words. However, Gilbert did not mean any of those words at all. Instead, he found

was just that Mr.

the one with the most hope to become a sixth- grade alchemist, because

that, Mr. Simmons would not even have raised an eyebrow no matter what Gilbert said. When he

he thought about everything, the

when he saw someone storming in

walked right up to Mr. Simmons and said, Uncle, have

pat on the shoulder, “Oh, Chandler? Why are you here?

his lips as he glanced outside. He quickly averted his gaze, “Not bad, I actually

entered Heavenly Pills’ hall

Simmons was someone who worked for Heavenly Pills. He was definitely regarded much more highly than Maynard. Hence, Maynard’s proud demeanor earlier had completely deflated

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