C276 It must be an Illusion!

Hallucinations? Are my eyes playing tricks on me?

The scent of the pill was intoxicating, its heritage ancient and revered.

Could my nose be deceiving me as well?

As the Medicine Pill clinked onto the plate, it emitted a crisp sound.

It seemed my ears might be failing me too.

Not just the alchemists, but even Sung Jianmu, who was well aware of Wang Tao's extraordinary abilities