Su Qingyuan took the storage pouch, her fingers trembling slightly.
Ten years.
She had waited ten whole years for this day.
She sent her divine sense into the storage pouch and checked its contents one by one.
Two pieces of ten-thousand-year warm jade, smooth and lustrous, warm to the touch.
Two bottles of chaos spirit liquid, the gray liquid flowing slowly inside the jade bottles like a solidified river of stars.
Two bottles of water from the Spring of Life, the emerald-green liquid radiating a rich aura of vitality.
Simply opening a bottle and taking a sniff made every pore in her body seem to open.
There was also the complete pill recipe left behind by that Alchemy Emperor, his refining notes, and all the supplementary ingredients.
They packed every corner of the storage pouch.
"Is it enough?"
Su Ming asked.
Su Qingyuan raised her head and looked at him.
Her eyes were bright, as bright as two stars.
Pill ash still clung to her face, her hair was disheveled, and medicinal stains covered her robes.
But her smile was beautiful.
"It's enough."
"Give me three months."
Su Ming did not thank her. He simply reached out and gently ruffled her hair.
The tips of Su Qingyuan's ears reddened again, but this time she did not pull away.
She tilted her face up toward Su Ming, the corners of her lips lifting high, then turned and ran toward the Alchemy Hall.
Su Ming stood where he was, watching her figure disappear beyond the Peach Blossom Forest.
From the direction of the Back Mountain, the faint sound of the waterfall drifted over like an endless requiem.
His gaze passed over the Peach Blossom Forest and settled once more on the entrance to that stone cave.
The Divine Silkworm War King had