With a burst of enthusiasm, Sean eximed, “I’ll listen to you, Dad!”
Donald nodded, a look of satisfaction crossing his face. “Let’s head inside and ask Charlie for one of the Rejuvenation Pills!”
“Ask him for the pill?” Sean questioned hurriedly, “How do you n to do that?”
“By kneeling!” Donald stated matter-of-factly. “Since the entire Moore family has already knelt before Charlie, we’ll have to do the same!”
“Kneel? You want me to kneel in front of Charlie?” Sean jumped up in disbelief. “You want me to kneel before him? Dad, I’d rather die!”<h3 style="background-color:DodgerBlue">
Donald frowned at his son, saying, “Did you even listen to what I just told you?”<fnf5d2> The source of th?s content is find?novel</fnf5d2>
With a sorrowful expression, Sean replied, “But Dad, you’re asking me to kneel before him! I’ve only ever knelt before you and Grandpa! Didn’t you teach me that men shouldn’t kneel to anyone else?”
Donald smirked before responding, “If Han Xin had thought like you when he faced humiliation, he wouldn’t have earned his title as the God of War in Chinese history!”
He continued, “What does it matter if you have to kneel before someone? A true hero can kneel before another just before striking a blow!”
Sean nodded slightly, absorbing his father’s words. “Okay then, I’ll trust you, Dad.”
Donald gently patted Sean on the shoulder, smiling as he said, “Being adaptable is a significant improvement!”
With excitement shining on his face, Donald urged, “Let’s go into the Moore family mansion now!”
***
Meanwhile, Charlie had just assisted Lord Moore to his feet.
As Lord Moore regained hisposure, the rest of the Moore family followed suit.
They lined up to present their birthday gifts to Lord Moore, allowing Charlie to take a seat and let the birthday festivities continue.
After Charlie settled back down, a crowd began to gather around him, buzzing with excitement.
People rushed forward, eager to make their bids for a Rejuvenation Pill.
Bids started at three hundred million dors, quickly rising to four hundred million, and even reaching five hundred million in a sh.
However, Charlie calmly responded, “I’m sorry, everyone, but I stumbled upon the Rejuvenation Pill by chance. After giving it to Lord Moore, I don’t have any more.”
One man in the crowd recognized Charlie; he was the esteemed Master Wade, known for striking down the Feng Shui master Jack Yaleman at the White family mansion’s metaphysics gathering. He shouted, “Master Wade, you’re the supreme leader of the metaphysics circle! Surely, you must have refined this Rejuvenation Pill yourself. Please, have mercy on us and create a batch for the elderly! We’ll pay any price!”
Charlie thought to himself, realizing he could never live in peace if people discovered his ability to refine the Rejuvenation Pill. He replied lightly, “Even as the supreme leader, there are limitations to my abilities.”
With a look of regret, Charlie added, “From my research, this Rejuvenation Pill was crafted by a brilliant doctor and warlock in ancient times, specifically for emperors and generals. Over the years, the knowledge of how to make it has faded, and it seems impossible to recreate it now. However, should I ever acquire the skills to refine the Rejuvenation Pill in the future, I promise to share it with everyone!”
Upon hearing Charlie’s statement, the crowd’s hope dwindled, but they could only wish that he might be able to create the Rejuvenation Pill someday.
Just then, Donald and Sean entered the Moore family mansion. Upon hearing Charlie’s words, Sean quickly told his father, “Dad, Charlie said he doesn’t have any more Rejuvenation Pills!”
“Doesn’t have any more?” Donald replied with a contemptuous smile. “I don’t believe him!”<h3 ss="has-text-align-center" id="chapter-list"><strong></strong>