Return to the cave dwelling.
Chui Xi had already left, and Zhang Rongfang closed the door alone, looking at the various arrangements inside the cave dwelling.
The massive pill furnace still retained the residual warmth from the earlier demonstration of alchemy.
The air also held a faint, choking alchemical smoke.
He placed the herb packet he was holding under the wooden rack and took out the freshly copied pill recipe.
Recalling the words he had heard just now.
'Yunwu Manor... The Eastern Sect is ultimately on the decline....'
Initially, when he witnessed the Celestial Maiden rampantly running through Tan Yang City with him, he felt such dominance wouldn't last.
He just hadn't expected that in such a short time, everything would change.
Outside the cave dwelling, the sound of Daoists passing by with their disciples was audible from time to time.
The footsteps and the sound of moving heavy ore startled him out of his reverie.
