Young Master Qing Jue's enchanting face showed a hint of surprise, his brows slightly furrowed, unable to fathom the youth before him.
About five minutes in, Zhiyan directly tossed the remaining ten herbs into the cauldron!
If her previous actions were akin to throwing a pebble into the hearts of the audience, causing ripples to spread, then what she did now was akin to a tempest sweeping through, raising towering waves.
Chairman Mo Nai of the Elixir Association, this elder who commanded both power and wealth, revered by countless alchemists across the Mainland and worshiped by the world, was now facing an unprecedented challenge. His face was full of astonishment as he watched the youth's actions, even feeling an impulse to drive him out of the Elixir Association.
