The Rules of the Trade Fair

Su Boyang spoke with such conviction that Yi Yun really wanted to tear the old bastard's skin off his face. He had never seen an old geezer with such thick skin.

"Master Su, you're claiming that Yi Yun's inheritance came from your Danxin Sect based solely on a connection to a pill formula. Isn't that a bit of a stretch?"

Elder Mu also furrowed his brows. This Su Boyang was shameless. Just because a pill formula matched, he had gone and said something like that.

But then again, the old fellow had never been one to care about face. Otherwise, he wouldn't have directly threatened Yi Yun through voice transmission just now. An old monster who threatened a junior at a trade fair simply because he couldn't outbid him—the old fellow's character was obvious enough.

"Whether I wronged him or not, we'll know after verifying it. I believe that quite a few things on this young friend's person are related to my Danxin Sect. In particular, my Danxin Sect once lost a Medicine Furnace... Although the Medicine Furnace was lost, we do possess a fragment of the formation array at its core. This remnant formation has existed in my Danxin Sect for tens of millions of years. A few days ago, it suddenly reacted. At first, even the elders of my Danxin Sect weren't sure why it had responded, but now, I can't help but have some suspicions..."

After saying this, Su Boyang narrowed his eyes and looked at Yi Yun. He was merely speculating and was not certain.

Yi Yun's heart jolted.

The Medicine Furnace!?

He guessed that the Medicine Furnace Su Boyang was referring to was most likely the Medicine God Cauldron!

What Su Boyang said about their possessing a fragment of the core formation array of the