Shen Qiang's light smile at the corner of his mouth and the scene of the chair turning to ash caused the originally worried and pure Wei Sheng Qian Dai to burst into a dazzling color of surprise and admiration.
"Amazing, amazing Shen Qiang! Truly worthy of being the King of Demons, he's indeed strong. For hundreds of years, there hasn't been an alchemical furnace that could be used, and now it's shining brightly in his hands. This undoubtedly means he's more remarkable than anyone else who has touched the Shennong Cauldron in hundreds of years!"
At the same time, witnessing the furnace sealed with Immortal Technique blazing under Shen Qiang's control, the incredulous Yu Xinghuo immediately took out an elixir pill and swallowed it, then pinched a magic technique, causing True Yuan to erupt.
"A mere illusion technique, break for me!"
Subsequently, he opened his eyes, and the pill furnace was burning.
