Entering the Divine Alchemist Pavilion had always been Taozi's dream.
The token that had once been incomparably sacred in her heart had been shattered just like that.
Qin Yu, feeling a little uncomfortable, watched from the side.
"It has nothing to do with the Divine Alchemist Pavilion. It's my own problem." Qin Yu sighed and said.
Taozi snorted and said, "I will never return to the Divine Alchemist Pavilion in the future."
Qin Yu didn't say anything else. He could only sit at the side and sigh silently.
Qin Yu pondered over it.
If he wanted to defeat Han Wei, he had to at least step into the peak of the Inner Strength Grandmaster realm. Otherwise, Qin Yu's chances of victory weren't high.
And if he wanted to step into the peak of the Inner Strength Grandmaster realm, he would need at least a hundred Inner Strength Grandmasters to send themselves to their deaths.