C19 Hundred Cold Pill(2)
A servant swiftly presented a freshly lit stick of incense at the edge of the arena. With the mayor's command, the competition commenced without delay!
Jiang Xiaofan arranged the spiritual herbs necessary for his alchemy on a nearby table. He glanced sideways, observing the trio engaged in their own pill refining.
The majority of onlookers had gathered around Chu Zhu's platform. In his hands
