He could not withstand the power of two lightning tribulations.
He had to be careful when refining pills in the future.
However, didn't he still have a treasure that could withstand the lightning tribulation?
Looking at the fur that had consumed most of the lightning, Han Muye's smile widened.
"Snap—"
At this moment, the pill furnace in front of him rang.
It shattered.
Han Muye's expression froze.
How many pill furnaces had he ruined?
He was too embarrassed to ask Bai Suzhen for a pill furnace again.
He had originally planned to refine another batch of Nine Revolutions Cloud Lotus Pills, but now that the pill furnace was shattered, he had to give up.
He put away the fur and pill, removed the spiritual light formed by the array disc, frowned, and flew out of the quiet room.
Outside the quiet room, several figures were nervously protecting Lu Gao.
