C32 Myriad Soul Pill

"Is this the spot?"

Lee Qingyun stood within the former residence of Fong Chuan, a house situated at the forefront of a thirty-acre spiritual field. The interior was meticulously decorated, boasting an array of tools and gadgets that even Lee Qingyun had never laid eyes on before. He silently berated Fong Chuan for his opulent lifestyle.

"Indeed, this is the place