Chapter 57

n his hand a newly-refined golden elixir, the pinnacle of alchemical artistry. Since reading the alchemy tome, he had rekindled his lost skills in pill refining.If he just put in a little effort, even...Chapter 57Island.On a cliff.The sea breeze came, and the waves still rolled.Under the moonlight......Zhao Ping'an had been completely shaken.He wouldn't usually provoke others, and others wouldn't provoke him....