Winter snows are always fickle.
The heavy snow that had just stopped last night began to fall again at dawn.
By noon, the sun's rays had warmed up slightly.
Xu Zimei arrived at the small courtyard where the Dustless Pill Master resided.
"Phenomena will occur during the refinement of the Blood Devouring Immortality Pill, and inevitably some people will come to snatch it," warned the Dustless Pill Master.
"At that time, the Myriad Pill Master and I will need to concentrate on making the pills. Whether or not the pills will be successfully made
depends on whether you can defend them.
Don't let anyone disturb us."
"Just concentrate on making the pills," Xu Zimei nodded lightly.
"I also remind you, I have only one batch of materials, and failure is not an option."
The Dustless Pill Master nodded, taking the Myriad Pill Master with him deeper into the courtyard.
