It's done!
As Ye Qingchen slowly opened his eyes, the flames surrounding the Crimson Mist Cauldron quietly halted at this moment, revealing the alchemy furnace's ancient and flawless exterior decorated with flowers, birds, fish, and insects.
Clearly.
This refining of the Eight-faced Buddha has drained the Crimson Mist Cauldron significantly.
After all, what was refined wasn't something ordinary, but the most powerful leader among the Twelve Demon Sects of the Western Wilderness. Not to mention the eight divine soul puppets from the opponent!
Though Ye Qingchen's eyes also showed a hint of weariness, there was even more joy.
"From now on, I will have my helpers! When I encounter strong enemies again, I can summon them directly!"
Thinking to himself, he had already stepped forward to uncover the alchemy furnace.
Clank! Clank! Clank!
