Later, those elders turned their gaze towards Ao Cangsheng.
At this time, there was less than a quarter of an hour left until the end of the hour.
Seeing that Ao Cangsheng was still there, the elders immediately showed a look of disdain.
"At this moment, this child is still struggling. How ridiculous!"
"He's just pretending to be calm. In fact, he's already panicking!"
"The four-legged pill is Yun Chi's highest realm. Even if you give him another hour of alchemy, he still can't beat Yun Chi."
"Such a mysterious boy is really interesting!"
As the time approached, those Yun elders began to despise the opponent. It seemed that no one was optimistic about Ao Cangsheng anymore.
At this time, Nangong Mengyu's heart was about to sink to the bottom.
Seeing that an hour was about to pass and Ao Cangsheng was still creating a pill, Nangong Meng was on the verge of tears.
"Ding—"
However, at this moment, a clear iron collision sound suddenly rang out in the hall.
