Chapter 185

A pill as miraculous as the Ichor Pill would definitely be wildly popular once it hit the market, and Kenny’s family was willing to invest in it.

Even just ten percent of the shares would do!

“So that’s why you’ve come.” Frank smiled. “Then I shall be frank–it’s impossible to produce Ichor Pills in bulk, because each cauldron worth of pills requires a drop of a martial elite’s essence.”

“Really?!” Kenny exclaimed, realizing with a start. “Oh, so that’s why you never sold it for money… I never knew making the pill alone comes at such a huge cost.”

In reality, Frank did not consider his essence that big of a deal.

For martial artists who had yet to perfect their vigor, however, it was a treasure–and where would they get the essence of martial elites even if they had the recipe?

After some further discussion about martial arts, Kenny quickly excused himself.

As he left Frank’s room and passed through the antehall, he ran into Rolf.

Rolf had actually been waiting for a while. He hurried toward Kenny, asking, “How did it go? How much is Frank Lawerence demanding for the Ichor Pill recipe?”

Kenny waved him off, sighing. “Don’t bother. The pill itself requires the essence of a martial elite, and we can’t make it even if we had the recipe.”

“What?!” Rold exclaimed in shock, surprised that it required such an ingredient.

Still, he soon had an idea. “But if Frank Lawrence can make one, doesn’t that mean he has the essence needed? We can use his essence to make pills, can’t we?”

Kenny paled in shock right then, and snapped under his breath, “Are you crazy?! Are you even serious about this?! Frank is definitely a martial elite, but no one knows the true extent of his abilities–even now, no one has seen him go all out. So forget about those rubbish thoughts, and don’t ever let Frank find out!”

Kenny himself had tried to get his hands on the Ichor Pill recipe after seeing its miraculous effect for the first time. Not only did he fail to come up with any good ideas to procure it even after a long time, but he was also wary of Frank’s true power and the friends he was quickly making.

Not even Skyblade Dojo would be able to hold their own against them combined!

However, Rolf shot Kenny a look of contempt, believing that he was too cowardly.

When it comes to power, one either rises above the rest or falls.

And with such a profound opportunity there for the taking, it would be a waste not to take it!

Early next morning, Helen was sound asleep in her white lace pajamas and a plushie in her arms.

It was Sunday, and she was planning to sleep in, since she had gone through quite a lot recently.

However, it was only eight o’clock when she heard a racket downstairs, and she got up, still groggy as she stormed downstairs grumpily.

She arrived at the drawing room to find her own mother chattering excitedly with a young woman.

Upon a closer look, Helen realized it was her cousin Cindy Zonda.

“I missed you so much, Helen!” Cindy exclaimed when she saw her just then, glomping on to her!