Yao Chen: I'm Not Teaching You Alchemy Anymore! Xiao Yan: Master, Don't Be Like This

Little Doctor Immortal looked at Pill King Gu He standing before her.

A trace of impatience rose in her deep eyes.

If Nalan Yanran had not stepped forward to dissuade her,

the man before her, whose strength was merely at the Dou Wang level, would already have become a puddle of toxic water.

At that moment,

Fu Ye patted Little Doctor Immortal on the shoulder.

"Spare him for now. If there's a next time, just crush him to death."

Hearing Fu Ye's words,

Little Doctor Immortal slowly released the hand that had restrained Pill King Gu He.

"For Master's sake, I'll spare your life this time. But if there's a next time, you'll die horribly."

In Little Doctor Immortal's eyes,

no one was more important than the master who had taught her.

Fu Ye.

Though he could be terribly shameless at times,

after nearly two months of spending time together,

Little Doctor Immortal knew in her heart

that Fu Ye sincerely treated her well.

"Cough, cough!!"

"Yes, understood, Lord Dou Zong."

Having just walked out of the Gates of Hell, Gu He no longer had any temper left.

He had come here to see who had obtained the Heavenly Flames.

If the other party had been weak,

he could have plotted to seize their Heavenly Flames.

But under the current circumstances,

it was obvious that he could never obtain them.

A Dou Zong powerhouse.

At such a level of strength, one was practically invincible on the Northwest Continent.

"Pill King Gu He, are you, a mere Sixth-grade Alchemist, really worthy of the title Pill King?"

Fu Ye lowered his gaze at Gu He, who was kneeling before him.

A hint of amusement shone in his eyes.

"M-My lord, I merely—"

"Heh, you're just a pitiful wretch content to remain where