"Second Butler, to be honest, the alchemists who can refine the Snake Corral Pill are not here now, so I'm afraid you've come for nothing." Ning De smiled amiably, his shrewd eyes full of apology.
"President Ning, how can this be? Weren't the masters from a few hours ago still around?" The second butler thought that he had heard it wrong and said in disbelief. The Snake Corral Pill might only be an Earth Grade pill, but the difficulty of refining it was not inferior to a Heaven Grade pill at all. Therefore, only alchemists above the Alchemist Grandmaster level had the chance to successfully refine it. The alchemists from the Alchemist Association of Guanyue City were obviously still around not long ago, but why were they all gone in such a short time? This was really too unbelievable.
