Chương 1691: Chuxi's worry

Time passed. An hour passed, two hours passed, four hours passed, six hours passed ...

This time, the Grand Elder had spent several times more time than the big black face.

Was he in danger? Even one-needle-su and the others had returned to the main hall. Everyone's hearts were in their throats. If they were not worried about affecting Ling Chuxi and ruining one-finger SU's advancement, they would have rushed into the alchemy room.

Finally, a clear whistle sounded from the alchemy room and went straight into the clouds. At the same time, a noble Qi surged from all directions and enveloped the alchemy room.

He had advanced, the great elder had really advanced to divine Prime!

At this moment, everyone heaved a long sigh of relief. Yizhen su and the others were even in tears. If SU's one finger could be promoted, it meant that all of them had the opportunity to be promoted.