"Yes! We will refine a few more! I'm sure we can save Master Yunxiao by feeding him enough Snow Pills!"
Zhang Qingfan was fuming. The fact that he, as a fourth-tier alchemist, could do nothing when Yunxiao, who was like a teacher to him, was dying had completely angered him.
"Hold on!"
Just when the two of them walked out of the cavern and planned to continue to refine more pills, Xiao Qingwang cried out suddenly, "Look, what is going on with the array!"
They hurried back to the cavern and saw the array had activated by itself, and was slowly rotating in a way that was more perfect than when they controlled it previously. Soon, it was running at its full capacity.
