"Mid-grade..."
Dong Ling stared blankly at the frail-looking young man in front of her before taking over the elixir and sniffing at it.
She was very familiar with the Sovereign Pill.
After all, in the entire Dongtianwang City, the only person who could normally supply the Sovereign Pill was the president of the Magic Pill Technicians Association headquarters, Dong Ling.
To refine this pill, one not only needed to be skillful in conducting alchemy but also had a high cultivation level.
The elixir in her hands still had a burning sensation that only the elixir that had just come out of the cauldron would have. Dong Ling was sure that it was not a pill that Young Master Xu had stocked up in advance.
However, how could a normal young man produce the Sovereign Pill?
"You have the Sovereign cultivation level?" Dong Ling hesitated and asked the question which even she felt ridiculous to ask.