“Old Sheng, do you still remember the incident from the competition?” Sang Yan lowered his voice. The other man was Sheng Lian, a three-star alchemist of the Treasure Pill Pavilion.1

“Of course!” This year’s competition wasn’t only grand, but many things took place in it. Many new pills appeared, and another dynasty’s refining method was unraveled.0

“This is Liu Wuxie, the champion!” Sang Yan introduced as he pointed at Liu Wuxie. Not many people in the Imperial City knew about the champion of that year’s competition.0

“So young?!” Sheng Lian was taken aback and incredulous, considering Liu Wuxie’s youth. They were merely apprentices in alchemy at his age.0

Lan Ruoyu, oblivious to their conversation, could sense an unsettling atmosphere from their expressions, giving her an ominous feeling. An ordinary person would have already faced repercussions for striking an alchemist apprentice from the Treasure Pill Pavilion.1

Strangely, Sang Yan remained indifferent. He not only refrained from reprimanding Liu Wuxie, but he also appeared to maintain a cordial rapport with him.1

“Seniors, please let me explain…” Chen Leyao took a step forward and shared what had just happened....0