"It's over, Master Ye is completely serious!"
"There's no chance, that Ling Feng, he's too foolish to dare provoke Master Ye."
"That devil, he is unbeatable!"
Luu Yu and a few other Outer Disciples clenched their fists nervously, even more tense than Ling Feng, who was gambling against Ye Xiong.
It must be said, although Ye Xiong seemed rough, his alchemy was extremely delicate. While processing two hundred sets of Divine Condensing Pill materials, whether in speed or purification rate, he was one step ahead of Ling Feng.
Of course, what he was demonstrating was not the simplified methods passed to disciples. Every step was a super high-difficulty operation that only an Alchemy Master above the sixth level could perform.
In contrast, Ling Feng used only the simplified methods, technically widening the gap between them.
"Hmph, boy, your skills aren't as sharp as your mouth."
