It turned out that Yun Langyue's energy was truly extraordinary.
As she had said, she had only made a phone call before leading Su Ming and Shi Lin to a remote workshop, claiming that this was currently the most suitable place to serve as Shi Lin's studio.
Although it was certainly far more rudimentary than the workshops of genuine master alchemists, Shi Lin seemed able to accept it.
"Give me an hour."
Shi Lin tossed out that sentence, then took all his tools and refining materials into the workshop and slammed the door shut.
Su Ming watched Shi Lin enter the workshop, and he grew more or less nervous as well.
Seeing this, Yun Langyue began teasing him.
"So even my great benefactor can get nervous?"
Yun Langyue's words made Su Ming roll his eyes.
"That's the bloodline of a Nightmare Breed. Even if we searched the entire world, we might not find a second unused specimen. How could I not be nervous when I think about the possibility of the refinement failing?"
Su Ming really had no choice but to be nervous.
Even he had opened so many packages over the entire year and obtained only this single portion of Nightmare Breed blood. It could be called the result of an incredible stroke of luck.
He had no idea how much more time and effort it would take to get a second portion from a package.
Thinking about that, it would have been strange if he had not been nervous.
And that was Su Ming.
If it had been someone without a cheat, someone who might never have another chance to obtain Nightmare Breed blood after a failure, they would probably have been so nervous that they could not sit still.
Su Ming being merely somewhat nervous was already