"The quality may be average, but it's still much better than the Sixth Grade Pill from the Ancient God Mountain Commerce Association."
Gu Chenfeng thought to himself, "The person who crafted this elixir must be a genius alchemist. It seems that kid hasn't been idle these past years."
"If Emperor Jiang has already ascended, then go find the kid."
However.
Just as Gu Chenfeng thought of this, Nalan Ziye doused him with a cold splash.
Nalan Ziye whispered, "Brother Feng, you can't casually inquire about that Eighth-Grade Alchemist in the Celestial Pavilion, or we'll be kicked out."
"Even asking is not allowed?" Gu Chenfeng was slightly surprised.
Nalan Ziye whispered, "That's an Eighth-Grade Alchemist, not someone you can just inquire about. Are you seeking death? Even if you have a major backing, you can't provoke an Eighth-Grade Alchemist. Don't forget what I just told you about that Seventh Grade Alchemist."
