'I might be actually able to do it,' Liam couldn't help but think.
Liam was set on succeeding or dying trying, but his confidence didn't blind him to the goal's issues. The branching stage was still far away, and he had many items to check off the list of requirements.
Yet, Liam had just obtained a suitable cauldron, and now he had over sixty thousand spirit stones. That quantity translated to around sixty attempts at the compound concoction required for a rank 3 poison, which was more than he needed.
With the inheritance's goods, more money was bound to flow, likely compensating for the expense of obtaining several batches of the required rank 3 ingredient.
That only left Liam with reaching the stage's peak and devising a suitable recipe on his mental list. That impossible goal was actually in sight.
"You are incredible," Liam praised, waving his hand to store the translucent sea.
