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"Thankfully, there are two!" Song Jian smiled, thinking to himself. Otherwise, the two might really have fallen out over the Ascension Pill.
The Alchemy Furnace roared as the Divine Pill continuously struck against it, trying to escape.
Although a Divine Pill harbors a trace of spiritual intelligence, it is not mature, much like a wild beast, using brute force to slam against the Alchemy Furnace. But how could a furnace capable of refining Divine Pills be ordinary, and how could it possibly allow the pill to escape?
Thus, the only chance for the Divine Pill to escape was at the instant of opening the furnace to collect the pill—if it could seize the opportunity, it would be able to flee in an instant.
Soon, a rich medicinal fragrance wafted from within the furnace, filling the Alchemy Palace with a layer of white mist, creating a scene akin to a fairyland.
