C738 Second Step of Making a Pill

Chen Yu only felt that he was the most useless person at the moment. He couldn't help his own disciple, nor could he help Yuan Xiwen concoct pills, so he could only helplessly sigh to himself. Back in Chen Qian’er's room, he looked at the sleeping Wang Tianyu and a wave of tears suddenly gushed out from his eyes.

Yuan Xiwen's room

Yuan Xiwen looked at the Snow Lotus that was about to take shape