On this day, Feiyun City was incredibly lively, its streets and alleys filled to the bursting point. The Yue Family and the Xia Family occupied the city center, surrounded by a massive crowd. The roar of the people was deafening, the clamor shaking the very heavens.
At the very center front stood two stone tables, and next to them, two Pill Furnaces.
In this Alchemy competition, each side would send out one person and provide their own materials. Whoever refined the pill of a higher grade would be the victor.
Yue Shan looked at Xia Heng and laughed heartily. "Xia Heng, where is Wen Qingye? What, is he too afraid to show up?"
Hearing Yue Shan's mockery, Xia Heng seethed with anger, a feeling of deep frustration welling up inside him.
At that moment, Xiaxia stepped forward and said calmly, "My master is not here. I will be the one competing today."
