Wang Caiting's beautiful eyes sparkled as she said, "Master, your disciple is willing to go."
Wang Caiwei also said, "Your disciple is also willing."
Zhang Yan gently motioned with his hand and smiled, "There is no need for you two to volunteer. After solidifying your pill, whoever achieves the higher elixir quality will represent me on this occasion."
The Wang Sisters quickly responded, and as they lowered their heads, they suddenly felt a clear breeze arise in the cave. Looking back up, the bed was already empty.
Wang Caiwei was somewhat absent-minded as she said, "Master has already reached the Nascent Soul Second Realm."
Wang Caiting chuckled lightly and teased, "Sister, perhaps you're just guessing wildly. How could we discern our master's cultivation with our level of Daoist cultivation?"
Wang Caiwei smiled slightly, saying, "I may not understand, but Sister Yin indeed has this ability."
