In the hall of the Medicine King Inn, Nalan Tianyu, dressed in a pure white military uniform, was breathtakingly beautiful even as she frowned.
"Shen Qiang is just a coward. He doesn't have the guts to show up at the Elixir Pill Conference and make a fool of himself. After all, he can pretend to be an elixir pill expert in that small Provincial City, but if he comes to this conference and compares himself with us, he's definitely just trash."
"Haha, Shen Qiang's alchemy skills are not great, but he sure is good at deceiving young women. He doesn't even dare to come, let alone register a pill for evaluation. Indecisive? Not at all. To put it bluntly, it's just because he's not confident he can win."
"Exactly, Shen Qiang doesn't dare to show his face, yet you, little girl, want to stand up for him?"
The crowd of cultivators wore expressions of smug satisfaction. Their mocking words made the twin-tailed girl beside Nalan Tianyu, with a face filled with anger, speechless.
