"Your Majesty, if I were afraid of this human junior, then my Pill Dao would have reached its end." Jiang Lichen transmitted this to the Ruins Emperor. Of course, he knew what the Ruins Emperor was worried about.
However, he was the dignified Pill King, representing the face of the entire Heavenly Demon City. Now that a junior had mocked him, was he really going to admit it himself?
It was as if someone had thrown a lump of shit at you, and not only had you caught it, you had even licked it.
He, Jiang Lichen, could not afford to lose face like that.
"All right..." The Ruins Emperor nodded and said no more.
"How do you want to compete? When and where? What happens if you lose, and what happens if you win?"
Although Jiang Lichen was hot-blooded, he also knew that Yi Yun was no simple character. It was best to first figure out Yi Yun's tricks.
If it was a field he was not proficient in, he would never force himself to participate. He might end up capsizing in a gutter.
Yi Yun cupped his fists and said, "Tower Master, you are taking this too seriously. I do not wish for this competition to damage our relations. I proposed it only to prove what I said just now, not to prove who has superior alchemy—the Heavenly Demon City or me. I merely want to tell His Majesty the Ruins Emperor that even if I gave someone else my recipe for the Myriad Manifestations Asura Pill, it would be useless to them."
"Moreover, one of the raw materials needed for the Myriad Manifestations Asura Pill is Ancestor God's Blood. With the foundation of Heavenly Demon City, gathering the other precious materials would naturally not be difficult. However,