"It's the one-billion-year-old Omnicure Blossom!"
"I never thought I'd live to see it with my own eyes… What incredible luck!" The disciples from Pill God Valley were beaming with joy, their excitement clear and genuine.
In stark contrast, the Eclipse Devouring Sect disciples sneered shamelessly.
"If you want it, we can share it with you—after we kill these weaklings," one of them offered with a twisted grin.
Shenlian Yingyue and her companions raised their brows. Weaklings?
"We're not as shameless as you," the alchemists replied curtly. One look at Shenlian Yingyue's group and they could tell these weren't ordinary immortals.
Even if their auras were deliberately masked, the stillness in their posture, the confidence in their expressions, and the quiet sharpness in their gaze betrayed their strength. Only fools would mistake them for harmless.
