Everyone’s heart skipped a beat. Elder Tianqiong even sighed, feeling a deep sense of regret. If Ye Han hadn't been so reckless, he would have had a high chance of successfully refining the elixir.
*BOOM—*
Suddenly, a surge of spiritual soul power poured into the pill furnace like a tidal wave. It acted like an invisible palm, constantly soothing the clashing forces of the medicinal liquids within.
Chapter 32