"Are you sure you want to challenge me to refine pills?" said Lu Jiuhe with a look of disdain.
Fang Lin nodded and said very seriously, "If I win, the hundred-year ganoderma is mine. If I lose, I will apologize."
Lu Jiuhe sneered, "You'll have to apologize kneeling before Kang Lu."
Fang Lin nodded without objection.
At this time, Kang Lu was helped up by others, seated in the pavilion. Seeing that Fang Lin was recklessly challenging Lu Jiuhe to refine pills, a cold look flashed in his eyes.
"Fang Lin, I'll make you kneel before me! I'll step on you hard!" Kang Lu roared in his heart.
Seeing Fang Lin's calm demeanor, without any hesitation, Lu Jiuhe felt a slight doubt.
"Where did Fang Lin get his confidence? He has only been a beginner for a year. Even if he had talent, he hasn't been to the Pill Forest Academy, how can he dare to challenge me in pill refining?" Lu Jiuhe wondered to himself, his eyes flickering.
