The teacup in Hua Guangxuan’s hand dropped to the ground.
However, no one cared now.
Even the Hua Family elder stared blankly at the glass pot in Yu Shijin’s hand. His voice trembled. “Master… Master Yu, are you joking?”
He gulped, his eyes filled with shock.
“There is a potion family in the International Association. You can take it over for an appraisal.” Yu Shijin placed the glass pot on the table.
He had other matters to attend to. After placing the glass pot down, he left.
Only Hua Guangxuan and the elder remained.
They exchanged glances and saw the look of shock on each other’s faces.
“Our family also has a potion maker here. I’ll let him take a look.” Elder Hua finally calmed down.
Hua Guangxuan nodded. Although he knew that Yu Shijin was not the kind of person who would joke, a large bottle of high-level potion… was this not cheating? How could someone use such a large bottle to store potions!
The potion maker of the Hua Family initially heard that Elder Hua wanted him to study a pot of water. However, when he opened the bottle, he was stunned.
“What’s wrong?” Elder Hua looked at the potion maker’s expression and sighed heavily.
The light in his eyes dimmed.
Hua Guangxuan stood behind the potion maker. Seeing that the potion maker didn’t move for a long time, he frowned slightly. For a moment, he didn’t know whether to trust Yu Shijin or the potion maker from his family.
The potion maker was stunned for a few seconds before he took a drop of it with a solemn expression. He slowly placed it in the potion container to study and test its purity.
“It’s time.” The elder looked at his phone. It was already half-past eight. They had agreed to look for Fu Meng. “Young Master, let’s go.”
As soon as Hua Guangxuan turned around, the potion maker from the Hua Family exploded. “Oh, my God! Young Master, where did you get this potion from?! It’s actually a high-level potion with 95% purity! I’ve never seen such purity in my life! And it’s a full bottle. Tell me, Young Master, which senior refined this? Can I meet them? I just want to meet them!”
Upon hearing that, Hua Guangxuan’s pupils constricted as he looked at the potion maker in shock.
The potion maker didn’t feel the shock of the two people beside him and continued to sigh. “Young Master, if possible, you must not go against this person who refined such a potion. This is an existence even more terrifying than Miss Fu Meng!”
“More powerful than Fu Meng?” Hua Guangxuan felt that his voice was no longer his.
“The highest purity level of a potion that Miss Fu Meng has ever concocted is a mid-level potion, and it’s even 80% purity. It can’t be compared to 90%; neither did it have the right to be compared even. Young Master, you have used potions before so you should know the difference between 80% and 90%, right?” That potion maker was full of shock.
Outside the door, a guard was urging the elder to hurry over to Fu Meng’s place so that she wouldn’t wait.
Upon hearing this, Hua Guangxuan waved his hand. “Go to Fu Meng’s place to be a coward? I’ll go to her place?! Tell her I’m not going!”
The guard was stunned. “Ah, Young Master, don’t be rash.”
With that, he looked at the elder pleadingly.
Unexpectedly, Elder Hua also waved his hand, his gaze never leaving the glass pot in the potion maker’s hand. “Listen to Young Master.”
The guard: “…” Are these two crazy?
Hua Guangxuan gradually snapped out of his trance and suddenly recalled that this was… the potion that Su Huiqing gave him!
His heart skipped a beat.