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"Why is it taking so long?"

Time slowly passed by. More than half an hour had passed since Dan Xuan refined the pellet, but Lin Tian had not yet finished refining the pellet. The old man could not help but frown, even if Lin Tian had failed once, it should not have taken that long.

Lin Tian's face was pale as he stared at the pill in the cauldron