"You're here. I thought I'd have to wait a while," Gu He joked as he watched the elderly man surnamed Zhao enter.
"Although it was shocking at first sight, once one knows of a Dou Zong expert's Space Power, such a phenomenon is no longer surprising," the elderly man surnamed Zhao said with slight respect as he landed beside Gu He.
"Let's wait here for now. They should be arriving soon as well. Once everyone is here, I'll begin refining pills." Gu He nodded, his gaze turning beyond the island, as though he could see the seven nervous alchemists standing atop their magical beasts.
"Only proper." The elderly man surnamed Zhao nodded and stood quietly beside Gu He.
Less than two minutes later, several enormous magical beasts suddenly appeared along the island's shore. Seven people quickly leaped down from their backs, their faces slightly pale.
"Head toward the center of the island," Gu He transmitted to the seven.
Recognizing Gu He's voice and realizing that all seven of them had heard it, not hallucinated it, they said nothing and hurried toward the island's center.
The island was not large, measuring less than two thousand meters in diameter. Before long, the seven appeared before Gu He.
"Since everyone is here, I'll begin refining pills." Seeing the seven approach, Gu He spoke directly.
With a wave of his right hand, a pitch-black Medicine Cauldron appeared before him.
The cauldron landed on the ground with a low hum. Complex patterns were carved across its surface, and upon closer sensing, one could discover that the temperature in the air had actually dropped slightly with its appearance.
The alchemists present might not have been of high rank, but they had all practiced alchemy for decades and naturally possessed profound knowledge of Medicine Cauldrons. Looking at