Hearing this, Zhang Xiaofan and Mo Canghai turned their gaze to the man in gray.
They had not looked carefully before, but the man was not young anymore.
The person doing alchemy inside the alchemy room had stopped.
He rose and walked out toward the entrance.
Wearing a white lab coat, his steps were neither too large nor too small, steady and firm.
Judging by his face, this man should be over the age of seventy.
He gave Zhang Xiaofan and Mo Canghai a scrutinizing look.
They hadn't seen his face before, but now that they saw him from the front, Mo Canghai recognized the man.
This elderly person was none other than Zhu He, one of the six elders of the Pill Sect.
Not just in the Pill Sect, but throughout the entire Jiuzhou Country, there wasn't a martial artist who recognized the sect who hadn't heard the name Zhu He.
After all, his temper was just as astonishing as his alchemy skills.
