C961 Thousand Pill Mantra!

Ye Xiangyang surveyed the Pill Immortal Hall, a special expanse that was boundless and adorned with stars, reminiscent of the celestial canopy we gaze upon during summer nights. The stars were arrayed in a neat, orderly fashion.

At its center hung a luminous moon, casting a brilliant, snow-like radiance that illuminated the vastness of the Pill Immortal Hall. Indeed