"Mr. Yang, you're here. Pharmacist Chen is busy inside, why don't you wait here for a moment?"
At the entrance of Pharmacist Chen's palace, two guards stood there, and upon seeing Yang Lengmian, they spoke with a slight tone of respect.
Yang Lengmian nodded, "Okay." He glanced at Ye Tian, who also nodded, then stood quietly.
The guards, seeing Yang Lengmian bring two unfamiliar people, didn't ask much. Perhaps because he brought many before, they were already used to it.
"No need to wait, let them all come in!" Shortly after, a cold voice came from inside. The specific age couldn't be discerned, but the indifference in that voice sent chills down one's spine.
Ye Tian and Song Yifei exchanged a glance, then followed closely behind Yang Lengmian into the hall.
The arrangement inside the hall had long changed; rows of experimental cultivation cabinets filled the entire hall, with all sorts of strange things being nurtured in the cultivation liquid.
