The dormitory hall was still pitch black.
The soda in the alchemy furnace had already been drunk dry.
Black Ears was very depressed, turned on the tap, and bit down on it, sucking hard, making slurping sounds, hoping to get a bit more out.
Bai Liandan'Er, on the other hand, climbed up to the top of the alchemy furnace. After seeing it was indeed empty inside, she returned with a disappointed look on her face.
On the other side, Bai Mo's alchemy process went through failure after failure.
"This stuff... really deserves its reputation as a useless herb designated by the Ancient Immortal."
He stood up while handling dozens of large and small vessels, with his divine sense keeping an eye on the changes in each potion, occasionally using a spoon or dropper for operations.
The fox apprentices surrounded their master, both inside and outside, sipping their sodas while watching him practice alchemy.
