Excitement

Pjisel was shocked by these words, but looking at Dyon's expression, he didn't seem to be joking. 

Of course Dyon wasn't. Though he didn't find out immediately, it was true that Esmeralda left him The Seal. To now, it had helped him more times than he could count. Even the Martial Saint pills numbered a thousand, but there were only 33 such treasures in the whole of existence. 

Dyon speculated that the reason so few had been seen on the Mortal Plane was likely because the remainder of them were on the Immortal Plane. But that hardly mattered to him now. 

"… But Master, even if that's true… Wouldn't these resources have been better spent on someone else?" 

Dyon shook his head. "It seems you're still not aware, hm?" 

Pjisel blinked in confusion. 

"You were born with a constitution, the Earth Grade Constitution – Heaven's Mimicry." 

"What…?"