Qin Yu received the Demon Puppet Pill beneath the icy gaze of the grandmasters. This pill was one he refined himself, so once it entered his hand, he knew there weren’t any problems with it. He looked down. Indeed, it was just as the grandmasters said. It seemed ordinary with low medicinal efficacy, but in truth, this seemingly ordinary Demon Puppet Pill wasn’t ordinary at all.

Let’s rewind time to two days ago.

In the dark of night, Qin Yu took out the little blue lamp and bathed the Demon Puppet Pill in its light to promote it to the next level. The first night, everything proceeded normally. The textures on the surface of the pill that seemed like a summoning array formation became increasingly clear as time passed, and the pill also became soft and luminescent like jade. Its appearance was extraordinary.

But an accident occurred just after midnight. As the Demon Puppet Pill was bathed in the deep blue light, it began to dim down without warning and countless tiny cracks appeared on its surface.

Qin Yu was shocked. He had never encountered such a situation before. In just a short several breaths of time, the originally excellent-quality Demon Puppet Pill had been reduced to such a miserable state. He even suspected that as long as he touched it, it would disintegrate into powder.

Tomorrow...