The change in the sky did not go unnoticed.
What began as a distant rumble quickly turned into a growing commotion.
Within the Mu Clan, countless heads lifted.
Eyes turned toward the heavens.
The oppressive aura pressed down on everyone.
Even those far from the alchemy room could feel it clearly.
"This… what kind of pill tribulation is this?"
"It's far stronger than before!"
"Which Grandmaster is refining today?!"
Voices rose across the clan as confusion spread.
If not for being accustomed to pill tribulations due to the constant refining of Grade-7 pills, the commotion would have been even greater.
Within the main hall, Mu Qingyuan stepped out, his gaze fixed on the sky.
His brows furrowed slightly.
"A Grade-7 pill?"
He muttered under his breath, but something didn't feel right.
As far as he knew, none of the Grandmasters were scheduled to refine today.
