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"Elixir King Xue An, I admit defeat, and I beg you to spare my life! I am willing to lead your horses and serve as an Elixir Slave!" Quenching Elixir Ancestor fell to his knees with a plop, his complexion as pale as death.
Xue An had just displayed a heaven-shattering alchemical prowess that completely shattered the last bit of belief the Quenching Elixir Ancestor clung to.
In the presence of this man, Quenching Elixir Ancestor felt profound despair.
The gap between an Earth-Rank and a Heavenly Rank Alchemist was so vast it couldn't be measured in miles.
Fully aware of this, Quenching Elixir Ancestor gave up any idea of resistance, and knelt down, like a lamb awaiting slaughter under Xue An's decree.
As for Cao Dusheng.
This man, at the moment, was limp on the ground, soaked in sweat as thick as syrup, unable to utter a single word.
Seeing this, the other Pill Masters couldn't help feeling secretly delighted.
Quenching Elixir Ancestor had been so arrogant before.
