"Where do we find a pill-maker in this day and age?"
"Pill-makers in modern times are rarer than giant pandas. Where should we find them?"
The Taoist masters were worried.
Tang Hao's proposed solution did not provide them with any relief at all.
Taoist Master Qian Ji's brows were tightly locked. "Sigh! What shall we do?"
Tang Hao's expression was rather awkward. He hesitated for a while and eventually said, "Actually… I know how to make pills."
"Oh," Taoist Master Qian Ji replied, "You know how to make pills? That's not bad…"
Then, his body stiffened when his brain finally processed what he heard. His eyes were opened round and wide as they stared at Tang Hao. They were brimming with shock and incredulity.
The other Taoist masters also stared at him when they heard that.
Their expressions were as though they had seen a ghost.
