Mo Hua spoke, only to realize that this Pill Jade was given to him by Grandpa Feng, a first-grade alchemist.
And Elder Murong, being a third-grade alchemist, knowing about the Pill Jade was nothing unusual.
Mo Hua asked again, "Is there any problem with this jade?"
Elder Murong's eyes glimmered, then she shook her head, "Nothing..."
But after a moment's hesitation, she still asked, "You're not an alchemist and not very good at alchemy, so how do you have Pill Jade on you?"
"It was given to me by someone else."
"Given?"
There was obvious surprise in Elder Murong's eyes.
"Yes," Mo Hua thought for a moment and didn't hide it, he said:
"When I was in Tongxian City, an elderly man who watched me grow up, renowned and revered, gave it to me."
"This elderly man, though only a first-grade alchemist, spent his life healing and saving people, beloved by many."
