C662 Excitement

On the dueling field.

Sweat beaded on Qing Yan's forehead, a stark contrast to Jue Xin's focused pill concocting. The pressure weighed heavily on him.

He hadn't anticipated Jue Xin's audacity to use a divine alchemy furnace in the competition. This wasn't an ordinary pill-making session; this was a duel where every advantage was crucial.

Qing Yan, once the master of that very furnace