Refining a Pill Before the Crowd

Within the Alliance, several old men with white hair and beards surrounded Wei Yang. They grabbed hold of him and refused to let go, forcibly dragging him toward the Pill Hall.

Along the way, the Alliance members stared in stunned disbelief.

These old men—no, these elders—what fit of madness had seized them today?

And why did this scene seem strangely familiar?

That was right. Hadn't it been the same when Alliance Leader Xiao returned back then?

At once, everyone seemed to realize something. Their faces lit up with wild delight as they quietly followed behind.

Come to think of it, this mysterious Alliance Leader Wei also seemed to be a master alchemist.

"You..." Wei Yang was dragged along the entire way, feeling both amused and helpless. "Gentlemen, we're inside the Alliance, and so many people are watching. Let go first. What sort of behavior is this, tugging and pulling like this?"

Yet the old men looked completely unconcerned.

They had already thrown away their dignity. Why would they care about propriety?

Compared to a high-grade pill, what were dignity and propriety worth? How much could they possibly be worth?

Xiao Ding and the other younger ones followed behind, pursing their lips to suppress their laughter.

This tactic might not have worked well if they had used it, but it was different when several old men did it.

As the saying went, having an elder at home was like having a treasure.

Wei Yang was speechless.

Fine. It seemed that unless he refined a pill, he would not be getting away anytime soon.

So be it. He had been a hands-off shopkeeper for so many years; he would take this as compensation for the Alliance.

Alliance Leader Wei was going to refine a pill!

As this news spread like a hurricane,