"Freshly forged pills?"
Mo Yu was taken aback. With quivering lips, she asked, "Can it be that... is the forging a success?"
Due to the explosion of the cauldron, everyone thought that it was a failure. However, Zhang Xuan carried in his hands round pills which exuded a powerful yang attribute aura. What else could those pills be other than the Searing Sun Pill?
"A success?"
"How is that possible?"
With Mo Yu's exclamation, everyone turned their attention to the pills in Zhang Xuan's hands and upon seeing the pills in his hands, turned dumbfounded one by one.
What is going on?
To think that... pills were actually formed!
Zhu Jinhuang and Zhou Xuan's body stiffened, and they felt as though they had been slapped in their faces.
They had just criticized the other party for attempting something beyond his means, and in the next moment, he whipped out these pills...
Even the cauldron had been blown into smithereens, where could this stuff have come from?