C463 Ye Zhuang Ya's Idea

Not long after, Zhang Lei stopped the flame in his hand, his hand shook, and a pill flew out from the small cauldron into his palm.

Looking at the crystal clear pill in his hand and smelling the rich medicinal fragrance, how could the crowd not be sure that he had refined a decent quality Soul Cleansing Pill?

"Kid, you've lost." After saying that to Lin Long proudly