"Master?" Ye Zhuixun doubtfully walked toward Lou Qianxue.
Lou Qianxue nodded at him. "Wait for a while."
She then raised her head and looked at the alchemists from the Alchemy King's Mansion, who were seated on the high stage.
"Everyone."
The moment she started talking, everyone in the venue, who still had terrified expressions on their faces, held their breaths.
"Those attackers struck my disciple Ye Zhuixun's pill cauldron. Due to this, it exploded. I feel that he deserves another chance to refine the pill."
The crowd froze for a while, then they nodded at once. "Yes. Ye Zhuixun's cauldron did not explode because of his mistake. Instead, it happened due to an external disturbance. He deserves to be given another chance."
"But… If he's given another chance, will it be unfair to the others?"
