C1099 No, I can't agree to that!

No, this young master can't agree to that!

Did you see that? This was pill forging.

Teng Yan's voice reverberated in the world, sonorous and confident.

Zi Ling, Zi Yue watched as if they were drunk.

soul pharmacist's pill refining skills were simply brilliant.

"I …"

The white-haired old man was also dumbfounded.

The scenes from before continued to play in his mind