Li Chong bore an arrogant arrogance, seemingly indifferent to everyone around him.
Noticing Fang Lin hesitating behind him, a hint of coldness flashed in his eyes.
"Even if you possess the Shaking Three Mountains, I will still step on you!" Li Chong thought to himself.
At this moment, Fang Lin did not immediately start refining pills. His face had, rather strangely, changed color.
At first, no one noticed, but soon Ouyang Jing realized something was off about Fang Lin who was not far from him.
Fang Lin was gritting his teeth, sweat beading on his forehead, showing signs of discomfort.
"Damn it!" Ouyang Jing thought, noticing that Fang Lin seemed unwell. If something like this happened at this time, it would be fatal.
Li family's elder and Elder Su had also noticed Fang Lin's situation. Elder Su furrowed his brows, looking quite surprised.
On the other hand, the Li family elder wore a smug smile – never had he expected such a pleasant surprise.
