Finally, after he had dispersed his spiritual power for what seemed like the umpteenth time, Wan Zhixuan's figure at last appeared. He hurriedly opened the door, and before long, Wan Zhixuan rushed in from outside.
"Did you get everything?" Ye Wutian asked in a low voice.
Wan Zhixuan nodded.
Ye Wutian glanced around, saw no one, and quickly pulled Wan Zhixuan into the room, locking the door behind them.
Wan Zhixuan took a package out of her embrace and handed it to Ye Wutian, "Everything you asked for is in here."
Ye Wutian took the package from Wan Zhixuan and casually opened it.
"What do you need these medicinal herbs for?" Wan Zhixuan asked.
"Alchemy." Ye Wutian replied simply.
"Alchemy?" Wan Zhixuan was somewhat surprised, but she soon saw Ye Wutian taking out an alchemy furnace.
"Do you know the art of alchemy?" Wan Zhixuan asked.
