When he came back again, Tong Wenchang's emotion was much more stable.
Looking at Ye Yuan who was still closing his eyes and resting, he sneered coldly and returned back to his operating platform.
"The third match, begin!"
Tong Wenchang did not start right away but took a deep breath to calm his mind before he started to portion the medicine.
The medicinal herbs were already prepared. The alchemist just needed to dispense it according to the pill formula, then refined it into a medicinal embryo, and that would do. This was naturally not something difficult for Tong Wenchang.
Soon enough, Tong Wenchang finished dispensing the medicinal herbs but then he took a look at Ye Yuan on some devilish impulse.
With this glance, he involuntarily had an impulse to spew blood again.
Ye Yuan this fellow was actually closing his eyes to rest again!
He had been bustling about for a long time, and Ye Yuan actually had not started work yet!
