Time quietly slipped by. An hour later, Qin Feiyang abruptly rose to his feet, his eyes sparkling brightly. He then stepped out of his private chamber, opening the stone door.
At that moment, only a few scattered individuals remained in the Elixir Fire Palace. The rest were outside, watching Mo Wushen streaking.
Upon seeing Qin Feiyang emerge, those few hurriedly escaped into an alchemy room, closing the stone door tight behind them as if warding off a thief.
Seeing this, Qin Feiyang was rather speechless.
Although I'm not a pushover, I consider myself a reasonable person. Is there any need for such fear?
With a gloomy heart, he stepped out of the Elixir Fire Palace to find the plaza filled with over a hundred people, whispering about something.
"Xia Hai!"
Suddenly, someone noticed Qin Feiyang.
