Ten seconds!
And the Spirit Pill was completed. This kind of speed… was basically fast beyond words to describe.
Is this a joke?!
Has the spiritual herb inside the pill cauldron even melted yet?
Have the medicinal properties even come out yet?
Ten seconds?!
What can you do in ten seconds? It's quite possible that your natal fire cannot even warm up the pill cauldron in ten seconds! Yet somehow, the cauldron in Maxwell's hand gave off a series of exploding sounds. This was clearly the sound of one's cauldron exploding, a telltale sign of failure so how can it succeed?
"Kid, are you telling jokes right now?"
"Hahaha… hahaha… I can't stop laughing. When I look at him, I want to laugh even more. I really can't stop myself. Where did this idiot come from? This is too funny! Concocting a Spirit Pill in ten seconds… are you trying to mess with us?"
