"If I'm not mistaken..."
"You borrowed my Demon Blood to refine a world-class Demon Pill. Inevitably, there's a chance of failure during the process."
"If you drain all the Demon Blood in my body at once, and the elixir fails, wouldn't it be a lifetime regret?"
"Thus, this three-year agreement is the best choice for both of us."
"Master, do you agree?"
The young man glanced at the Demon Path giant in front of him, whose face was full of conflict, and his clear eyes were filled with pride.
Unconsciously, it seemed he had already turned the situation around, from defense to offense!
"Humph, you brat, you intend to use the top-level insights brought by your Innate Formless Demon Body to learn from me for three years, to wager on a future, right?"
Seeing through the young man's intention at a glance, the Evil Pharmacist said contemptuously.
"Correct."
