In order to make Han Yan and the others suffer, he had started preparations several days in advance. The prohibition hidden within the Pill Furnace had cost him several days and nights of effort, to the point where his eyes were swollen from exhaustion. Last night, he even had to deliver Elixirs to each peak and valley through the middle of the night without even a moment's rest. But after all these days of hard work, this was the result.
Anticipating, anticipating, and in the end, even he had lost hope, leaving only confusion and unwillingness in his heart.
"Alright, the hour is almost upon us, let's go," Mu Hanyan finally finished refining the last Elixir, and said to Zhuang Ping'an and the others around noon.
Zhuang Ping'an and the others admired Mu Hanyan to the utmost, with no objection at all. They followed her with smiles blooming on their faces.
