A group of Poison Pill Masters, all clad in black, numbered over twenty. Each carried an extraordinary aura. Although most of the Pill Refiners present showed disdain, these Poison Pill Masters didn't care at all. Instead, they ignored everyone else, busying themselves with their own cheerful conversations.
"Silence!" Just then, Elder Tianhong suddenly scolded sharply, with a powerful invisible pressure permeating the air.
In an instant, these Poison Pill Masters dared not make another sound, each of them behaving more obediently than the last.
They might disregard the other Pill Refiners present, even showing their unyielding spirit in front of them, however, in front of Elder Tianhong, they had to remain low-key and reverent. Should they provoke Elder Tianhong, were he to slap them across, few among them would survive.
Fang Lin glanced at those Poison Pill Masters, then swiftly averted his gaze.
