Du Zeyu felt as if he had eaten a fly. This slim and beautiful girl is so frustrating!
Her words are enough to choke anyone to death.
"Do you talk to your parents…"
Du Zeyu was interrupted by Wang Yan before he could finish.
"You’re no one to me, stop beating around the bush, are you unwilling to open your lid because you’re afraid to lose?"
Du Zeyu was furious. In his rage, he lifted his lid, revealing 24 pills in neat arrangement.
They were of equal size and each one was round and shiny, filled with engravings.
To be honest, he was a very powerful pill refiner, well into the advanced levels. His pills would draw praise from other advanced level pill refiners.
There were some people of decent pill refining ability in the Purple Cloud School. When they saw this, they turned ashen.
They thought they were bound to lose.
Why is there no judge? If it is truly a competition between advanced level pill refiners, then a pill master or a guru is required for judging.