In the room, Xiaofeng stood in front of the pill furnace, refining medicinal ingredients until four o'clock in the afternoon.
A few footsteps sounded from outside, followed by the soft push of the alchemy room door. Xiāo Qīngxuān, Mi Baixue, and Wang Yuyan walked in with smiles on their faces.
"Not bad at all. It looks like our Xiaofeng has harvested quite a bountiful crop this time."
Chapter 637