"But there's still hope!"
Xiao Yi looked at the pill furnace in front of him and spoke slowly.
The alchemy furnace now looked tattered, like a candle in the wind, ready to collapse and extinguish at any moment.
Most of the essence of the ingredients inside had also been lost.
Clearly beyond salvation.
But in Xiao Yi's view, there was still a sliver of vitality.
Of course.
This sliver of vitality would only last for a moment.
Fortunately, Xiao Yi appeared in time and was able to stabilize the essence of the ingredients in the furnace with the life-and-death force within him, and rescue this batch of Gestation Elixir.
That's why he said he arrived in time and that there was still a glimmer of hope.
Gou Butong's face lit up with joy.
But before he could speak.
Chen Yiding, who seemed to have been in a daze and fallen into despair, suddenly looked up at Xiao Yi. His bloodshot eyes were filled with anger: "Where did this snot-nosed kid come from? Are you mocking me?"
