"Hmph, a dog relying on its master's power, thinking you can reach the heavens just because you have Ye Wen's favor." A cold snort sounded from the crowd, faint but still easily captured by Zhiyan, causing her to abruptly halt her steps at the entrance of the Alchemy Hall.
"Who said that, show yourself." Turning around, Zhiyan's gaze pierced through the crowd, her words delivered faintly but with an indescribable aura, her chilling look instilling fear in those watching.
"What's going on?" The alchemist Ling Leng, dressed in a cyan robe and the one who had previously created the Second-grade Heart Cleansing Pill, walked out of the Alchemy Hall with a questioning look directed at Zhiyan.
They had been waiting in the Alchemy Hall for a long time, and were happy to finally see the young girl arrive, not expecting her to immediately turn back around.
"What happened?" A few more people gathered around, all wearing curious expressions as they looked at Zhiyan.
