The Divine King wasn’t trying to help an outsider against the royal clan. On the contrary, he didn’t wish to see a declination so he had to recruit Feiyun into the royal faction.

He was confident in his vision that Feiyun’s future achievements would be unfathomable.

Feiyun quickly declined: “This ginseng can boost your life by fifty years, how can I waste this level of treasure?”

The king smiled and said: “My mansion might not be on the same level as the Jin Dynasty’s national treasury, but it isn’t hard to find several longevity-boosting medicines, even those at the same level at this ginseng. If I give it to you, just take it.”

Feiyun carefully accepted the yellow bottle. Just holding it alone made his bones crackle with energy from the aura seeping out. 

After storing it in his spatial pouch, Feiyun took out two jade boxes sealed with spirit energy, each one had one leaf as red as blood inside.

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