Dozens of High-level Divine Pill Masters gathered before the Lan Wood Spiritual Root, with many speaking boastfully, but what they said carried almost no value.
"Fools! A bunch of fools!" Zhenqing's face was calm, but inwardly, he was roaring.
The reason he had these pill masters come forward to inspect the Lan Wood Spiritual Root was in hopes of a reversal. Though he didn't have much hope to begin with, there was still a bit of expectation.
But now, he was completely disappointed. These people couldn't possibly offer him any enlightenment.
"Pill Master Zhenqing…" Xiao Wangyue looked at Zhenqing.
Zhenqing knew he couldn't delay any longer. Should he admit his powerlessness or gamble everything on a stroke of luck?
"Here goes nothing!" Zhenqing steeled his heart.
