"Such a tiny elixir... even analyzing it to figure out its components would be fraught with difficulty, let alone replicating it. That's simply an impossible task."
Hearing Zhao Rong and Lili's conversation, the Thousand Year Old Demon laughed wildly. He handed the minuscule Rush Gate Elixir to Zhao Rong, saying, "Young man, take good care of this elixir. It could easily slip through your fingers and fall to the ground. Once it hits the ground, it'll be impossible to find."
After receiving the elixir, Zhao Rong cradled it in his palms as if it were a precious treasure. "This elixir is really too small," he said. "I truly didn't expect it to be this miniature."
