In the main hall, Su Xiuyi turned to Changyuan and asked, "Changyuan, are you certain these Pills weren't crafted by you?"
Changyuan stated firmly, "Pavilion Master, I guarantee it. These Pills were absolutely not crafted by me."
Su Xiuyi looked at Xu Wenlin. "Do you have anything else to say?"
"Hahaha." Xu Wenlin couldn't help but laugh. "Just because you say Xiuyi Pavilion didn't craft them, that makes it true? I could claim this Xiuyi Pavilion is mine, for all the good it would do! Words are wind; where's the proof? Everyone, am I right?"
The crowd immediately erupted in an uproar. It was true; at a time like this, words alone were not enough to convince anyone.
"Changyuan, if you're saying these Pills weren't crafted by you, you must have some proof. Show them. For instance, is there a problem with the Pill's composition?" Su Xiuyi said to Changyuan.
"Yes, Pavilion Master."
