"Even if you finish refining before me, it doesn't necessarily mean you'll win! Hmph..." Ye Qianzhong coldly snorted.
"We'll have to compete to find out!" Mo Jiuli said with a faint smile.
"Mother, who will judge our elixirs?" Mo Baobao asked as she ran up to Mo Jiuli.
Mo Jiuli looked at Ye Qianzhong and asked, "What do you think?"
"Someone will be here to judge soon!" Ye Qianzhong said with great pride.
As he spoke, an old man in white, accompanied by several disciples, walked over from behind the crowd...
"President Ye, my master is here!" A man in white next to the old man called out to Ye Qianzhong.
Hearing this, Ye Qianzhong immediately stepped forward and bowed, "Ye Qianzhong pays his respects to the Great Elder!"
"Mm, no need for excessive formalities!" The old man said indifferently, without any expression on his face.
