Seeing the seven pill furnaces fall to the ground, Zhang Xiaohua did not move closer and only waited in anticipation not far away for the miraculous spectacle to follow.
However, the spectacle seemed to have already ended. Zhang Xiaohua waited for the time it took to brew half a cup of tea, during which the seven pill furnaces remained motionless, with just an elusive connection appearing between them!
With a wave of Zhang Xiaohua's hand, the nearest pill furnace obediently flew into his waistbelt, while the other six remained unchanged, "Has the show ended?" Zhang Xiaohua chuckled, as he removed the pill furnace and immersed his divine sense into it, discovering that it had not changed at all since before!
"There must be some change, I just haven't found it yet!" Zhang Xiaohua pondered, collecting all seven pill furnaces into his waistbelt. He glanced once more at the empty ground, then retraced his steps up the staircase to the place where the alchemy room was located.