Zuo Lin waved his hand, completely devoid of interest in such matters. He immediately cast a spell, and his body flickered and dissolved into nothingness like dying flames.
The old man shook his head, thinking to himself, "People from this lineage truly lack a sense of the bigger picture."
By now, the group had been led into the alchemy chamber. After all, the Clear Water Pavilion was a mid-tier courtyard within the White Cloud Pharmacy; even if it fell short of the Grade-A courtyards, it was still a standout among the Grade-C ones, meant for Grade-C alchemists, so the alchemy chamber naturally was not subpar.
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