The bright candlelight supports the night sky.
Under the isolation of the array, the cries of beasts and insects in the mountains fall silent.
Only the low trumpeting of elephants fills the room.
The Golden Scale Beast stands upright nearby, not daring to make any movement, its bright and deep eyes fixed on the pill furnace before it.
At this moment, it seems to be influenced by the flickering spirit patterns on the pill furnace, just like the Red Flame Fox.
Its huge forepaws shift slightly, hesitant yet still.
Occasionally, it glances towards the corner.
The Jade Ring Rat in the corner immediately shakes its head repeatedly, indicating it hasn't moved.
Ye Jingcheng's expression remains calm.
He continuously inputs spirit techniques into the pill furnace, already three months since his return from the Treasure Pavilion.
During these three months, Ye Jingcheng once again indulged in the tranquil days of alchemy and cultivation.
