An awkward expression crept onto Stieg's face. He did not know how to reply to Zyaire. After all, he could not possibly confess that he had lied about its price.
Spotting the look on Stieg’s face, Ludovic quickly intervened, “Mr. Rider, Dr. Jeppesen's friend must have fooled him. Although you didn't sell the revitalizing pills at a high price, perhaps his friend had told him otherwise.”
Finally having an excuse, Stieg swiftly nodded and added, “Yes, my friend must have lied to me. I'll settle the score with him once I have the time.”
At that, there was nothing Zyaire could say anymore.
“Mr. Rider, did Mr. Chance really make this pill?” kudovic asked incredulously.
Since Zyaire was the one who sold the pill, he would certainly know best where the pill came from.
“Of course. I'm afraid that no one else in this world but Mr. Chance could craft these revitalizing pills,” Zyaire confirmed with a nod.
His words made Jared feel a little embarrassed and awkward because revitalizing pills were the most basic pills. In other words, any energy cultivator could easily craft those pills.
“Mr. Rider, I know that pill-crafting techniques can't be mastered overnight. This young man looks like he's in his twenties. I don’t think he could craft a pill like the revitalizing pill even if he started practicing his skills in his mother's womb.”
Although Zyaire was the one who sold the revitalizing pills, Stieg refused to believe that Jared could craft those pills.
Jared looked too young, and Stieg thought of him as just a boy.
“I, too, don't believe that a young man like him could really master medical skills at his age, let alone craft pills.”
Like Stieg, Frazier did not believe that Jared was capable of making pills that well.
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