No 1 Supreme Warrior

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.”

as if he was incredibly grateful for those words. However,

only reason Mr. Simmons flattered him so much was just that Mr. Simmons felt like he had

was the one with the most hope to become a sixth-

that, Mr. Simmons would not even have raised an eyebrow no matter what Gilbert said. When he becomes a sixth-grade alchemist, the first person he wanted to deal with would be Mr. Simmons. Mr.

thought about everything, the door to the hall

apologize when he saw

him a glance. He walked right up to Mr. Simmons and said, Uncle, have you been

the shoulder, “Oh, Chandler? Why are you here? How’s

glanced outside. He quickly averted his gaze,

waved outside. Jack entered Heavenly Pills’ hall with Maynard

for Heavenly Pills. He was definitely regarded much more highly than Maynard. Hence, Maynard’s proud demeanor