C388 Seven days

I kept the medicine and bowed deeply towards Master Craftsman. "Martial Uncle, no matter what, you have spent a lot of effort to help me refine the medicine. I thank you."

The craftsman waved his hand and said indifferently, "Martial Nephew, I hope that you will never use this medicine, ever. Now that the medicine has been refined, what are your plans?"

I nodded and said