บท 1150: The Power of Level Seven Pill King

Ye Mo scanned casually, Yang Feicheng's face was icy cold. Ye Mo subconsciously shivered, he estimated that this Yang Feicheng probably wouldn't rest until he killed him. Even with Lu Wuhu, Yang Feicheng might calculate him into part of his schemes too.

No he couldn't continue like this or he would be at an absolute disadvantage. He wasn't worried about going from Black Ice Sect to Pill City but of how to get to Mo Yue City after Pill City.

Thinking about this, Ye Mo got up and saluted with his fists to some cultivators. "Sect leaders and elders, it's my honour to be able to gather with you guys here today. When I go back to Pill City I will be staying there for a month. After that, I will go back to Mo Yue City. In order to thank everyone's support, one month later, those friends who can come with me to Mo Yue City and are above cauldron filling state, I will concoct for them a cauldron of pills for free. The pill has to be below heaven grade level seven."