"Husband, what's wrong with Xiang'Er, is he hurt?"
An elderly woman hurried over, looking anxious: "I have some healing elixir here."
"Hmph, he won't die, he's just been spoiled by you since childhood, can't even break through the Demon Venerable realm, truly useless!"
The Black Stone City Lord was already in a bad mood, and seeing this woman only worsened it.
"What are you saying, there are plenty of people in this world who can't break through."
The old woman's face darkened: "If he can't make it this time, let your son-in-law refine another Concentration Pill and try again."
"You think a Concentration Pill is like cabbages on the street, available whenever you want?"
The Black Stone City Lord was infuriated.
"Hmph, didn't he just refine another one a few days ago, just right for Shi Qingqing's betrothal gift, hurry and get it back, let my son try again after he's healed."
The old woman urged.
"Truly unreasonable!"
