"Humph!"
"Competing with William in concocting the Spirit Pill? Even the outer sect Elders cannot concoct a better Spirit Pill than him. Currently, one-fifth of all the Spirit Pills in the outer sect are concocted by the hands of William. That kid is going to suffer a big loss."
"The kid probably doesn't know that William has the Snow Lotus bloodline, which is capable of enhancing the end product of the Spirit Pill. The pills he concocts will definitely be refined to the micro-fine rank."
Many people discussed this in low voices.
The voices were very soft.
So Maxwell didn't hear it.
Venerable Thomas's mouth was at a slant while he revealed a cold smile.
As the master of William, he naturally knew what medicinal pill his disciple was best at.
Spirit Pill.
