Over and over again, when a bottle of Medicinal Liquid finally took shape, Master Fei couldn't help but sigh. Well, this kind of work really isn't for him. He was sure that this kind of refining was only suitable for Zhiyan alone, he felt more comfortable with Alchemy and preparing medicine. As for concocting and extracting something like this, it was too profound...
"Little Yanyan, are you ready?" Watching Zhiyan start to pack up, Master Fei couldn't help but ask. If possible, he was willing to use his Soul Power to help her, even though it would deplete his Soul Body.
"Don't worry, I'm confident. Also, without my consent, you are not allowed to use your Soul Power at will," Zhiyan nodded while also warning him. Don't think she had no clue what he was thinking. His Soul Power was indeed formidable; she had experienced it at the Ouyang Family. But it was extremely detrimental to him as well. Killing a group of dead soldiers had left his Soul Power weakened for a long time.
