Southern Continent's King Le, Jiang Qian

Sun Hao understood what Lin Heng meant and said he would first convey his intentions to his uncle.

The two of them turned back. Wei Yanxianlan, Zhao Wanqing, and Leng Qingqiu, the three women, were gathered among the crowd, watching the steps of the old alchemist above as he refined pills on the spot.

Everyone was fully focused, all wanting to catch a glimpse of what a sixth-grade divine pill looked like.

"Oh? It's still an earth-grade variant flame? In the end, do these variant flames belong to the alchemists, or to the Alchemy Alliance!?"

Lin Heng muttered inwardly.

Since the last time he had robbed Old Deng of the Alchemy Alliance and confiscated the Green Lotus Dao Fire, he had yet to run into any trouble.

Perhaps it was because he did not often show it off!!

Looking at the girls standing to his left and right, Lin Heng kept sitting leisurely at the very back, but this comfort did not last long before it was disturbed by the sheng music drifting in from outside.

On the ancient street before the medical arts venue pavilion, a procession passed by, around a dozen people, dressed in rather vivid clothing. They looked like they carried some special local customs and rites.

A ceremonial music procession?!

The hollow cry of bamboo shengs opened the way ahead, and the pedestrians along the street subconsciously stepped aside one after another.

"Are these people of the Le Clan? Entering the Imperial Capital with such a grand display, hmph!"

"The Le Clan? Do they have a great background?"

"More than great. The current Southern Continent's King Le, Jiang Qian, is a royal prince... her ancestry can be traced back to the time of the Martial Emperor. They made war-horse merit in pacifying the Southern Continent's chaos.