Raging flames churned and surged within the furnace cauldron. The people looked on in astonishment, huddled close, and before long, a strange and exotic medicinal fragrance filled the air.
"Pills are formed."
Lin Hao instantly extinguished the flames, slammed his palm hard against the side of the cauldron, and two medicinal pills soared upward from the brim, landing precisely in his outstretched hand.
Chapter 95