While everyone was amazed by Beiting Huang, Ai Lan was trembling. This young person said that she could refine a Spirit Breaking Pill. Was that possible? How was that possible? After being stunned for a long time, Ai Lan burst into laughter. "Hahahaha! I've lived for more than 200 years, but I've never heard such a funny joke. Do you know how to refine a Spirit Breaking Pill? Why didn't you just say that you know how to refine a Spirit Breaking Pill? It's possible for you to lie to a three-year-old child, but you want to lie to me? Do you know who I am?"
"Is an alchemist who can't even refine a level-four pill in one go a very impressive person?" Beiting Huang observed Ai Lan with a disdainful expression. "It's not up to you to decide if I know how to refine the Spirit Breaking Pill or not. If I really refine it, what will you do?"
