In the imperial garden, an old man and a youth, two figures, were currently strolling.
The young man in brocade said, "Master Lin, it's lively outside right now! An ascender, furthermore, it's an ascender whose affinity doesn't reach one point, actually refined a heavenly pill. The entire Eastward Country is boiling over with excitement! Heh, this ascender has overshadowed even your elderly self's prestige!"
The old man was indifferent and said with a smile, "That second child in your family has been making a big hoo-haa recently! Huhu, a one point affinity ascender, no matter how high his talent, it's also impossible to refine a heavenly pill! I'm afraid that this heavenly pill is refined by Jiang Yu, right?"