C43 Calm Heart

In the alchemy hall, with the Grand Elder's voice no longer echoing, a hush fell over the crowd as they watched the two pill concoctors with rapt attention.

Ye Qiang wore a smile of pride; his refinement of the Thunder Flame Pill was proceeding exceptionally well this time. He had a hunch that this batch would surpass his previous efforts.

Under his deft control, the flames leapt and danced