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He strode quickly up to Li Bufan, cupped his fists, and said, "Young Hero Li, it has been a long time. I hope you have been well!"

Li Bufan returned the salute. "District Master Zhao, I hope you have been well."

His heart stirred slightly. Zhao Mengdong had arrived so quickly; clearly, it was no coincidence.

As it turned out, after Li Bufan had sold that batch of pills, Zhao Mengdong received word of it. Ever since the dispute over Spirit Lake that day, Treasure Pavilion and Mystic Commerce Guild had been working together to suppress Ten Thousand Spirits District.

The two had somehow hired master alchemists, and the quality of their pills had suddenly leaped several levels, yet their prices remained low.

Their joint efforts had caused Ten Thousand Spirits District's pill market to shrink considerably, and Zhao Mengdong had been worrying himself sick over it.

Then he suddenly received news that someone was selling a massive batch of high-quality pills bearing Cloud Patterns at Ten Thousand Spirits District's main branch. He immediately could no longer sit still.

He hurried over, only to learn afterward that the one who had refined these pills was actually Li Bufan.

Zhao Mengdong looked Li Bufan up and down, his eyes full of amazement. "Young Hero Li, I, Zhao Mengdong, truly never imagined that not only have you achieved such accomplishments in martial arts, but you have also carved out a unique path in alchemy!"

"The quality of this batch of pills is so high that even the veteran alchemists working with our Ten Thousand Spirits District might not be able to refine them." There was a note of admiration in his voice.

Li Bufan said blandly, "District Master Zhao, you flatter me. They are merely means of making a living, not worth