C1725 Extreme Joy Turns into Sorrow

"Xiao Ling, you think you can refine the Horn Cloud Heart Returning Pill with these subpar ingredients and nothing but your bare hands? You must be dreaming!" Mo Shaoqiu had been keeping a close eye on Xiao Ling. His gaze grew cold as he recalled how, during the tournament, he had seized the chance to collect intelligence on Xiao Ling, particularly regarding his alchemy skills