"Old Ancestor, you misunderstand me. I just enjoy beauty and pleasure," said Qian Qi with an indifferent expression. "I have no problem doing what you ask, but you need to offer me some benefits. I've long passed the age where a few words of praise would energize me. If you want me to bite like a mad dog, you have to throw me a bone, right?"
The Demon Lord raised his hand, and an ancient jade bottle appeared in his palm: "Have you heard of overquality Dan medicine?"
"Overquality?" Qian Qi's face froze, then he rejoiced, "Could this be the legendary medicine above the Rank 9 Dao Pill? Can our Red Moon Demon Dynasty already refine overquality ones?"
"Certainly not," the Demon Lord shook his head. "Even with my help and the cooperation of an Alchemy Grandmaster, we can barely refine a Rank 9 Dao Pill. Overquality Dan medicine demands the collaboration of a Sacred Supreme and a Pill Immortal of the True Immortal Realm."
