"A non-existent pill?" The Heaven King of the East Pole felt a shock ripple through his heart, his expression twisting in alarm as he stared at the Pavilion Master of the Sealing Sword Pavilion.
The young man grinned faintly, the blood no longer flowing across his forehead.
"Indeed. For this non-existent pill, I've been planning for many years. I still lack some manpower. Why not have you, the East Pole Heaven King, lend me a hand?" The young man spoke to the Heaven King of the East Pole, his tone carrying a hint of mockery.
"Even Huang Hanqing, a Pill Refiner at the Seven Cauldrons level, has thrown in his lot with your Sealing Sword Pavilion. Is there any pill you cannot refine? Why go to such lengths?" The Heaven King of the East Pole responded coldly.
