"You..." Xia Jianwu's eyes bulged with anger as he heard Lin Feng's words, his mouth opening to argue, infuriated by Lin Feng's audacity to deny his talent!
Just as he was about to speak, an old man who looked to be in his fifties walked into the training field carrying a small case, which made him swallow his retort. He recognized the old man well; he came once a month exclusively to deliver Elixir to them. He did not want to confront Lin Feng and risk losing the Elixir he was about to receive—that would be foolhardy!
"Inside here are this month's Elixirs allocated for the junior group. Xia Lalan has already instructed that you distribute them according to the usual custom. I'm leaving." The old man approached the two assistants, handed each an elixir bottle, briefly instructed them, and then departed, his task completed once the Elixir was delivered.
