Dou Qi Continent, Pill Region, Saint Pill City.
Here stood the place all the alchemists across the continent yearned for most...
Pill Tower!
The alchemists here, aside from those of the Yao Clan, were the finest in all of Dou Qi Continent!
At that moment, a vast plaza in Saint Pill City, built entirely from crimson stone, was packed with people. Seen from above, they looked like ants.
They hardly stood out at all.
An overwhelming din of chatter surged into the clouds.
Space ships came and went, constantly descending from the sky.
It was a truly spectacular sight.
Pill Tower was holding its Minor Pill Gathering, an event held once every ten years.
Xuan Kongzi, the president of the Pill Gathering, would personally teach the classes.
Any alchemist who had reached the Sixth Tier but was below the Eighth Tier could sign up.
On top of a tower in Saint Pill City,
three figures stood side by side.
One of them, a beautiful, middle-aged woman, looked down at the alchemists milling about the plaza and sighed, her expression complicated.
"Xuan Yi, after all these years, you still can't forget Yao Chen?"
Tian Leizi teased her, an unusual sight.
Xuan Kongzi chimed in, "Can you blame her? Yao Chen was so dazzling."
A faint blush crept across Xuan Yi's cheeks.
She shot Tian Leizi and Xuan Kongzi an annoyed glare.
Then she said helplessly, "Too bad he had no eye for people when it came to taking on disciples."
"I have a feeling he might not have died after all!"
Tian Leizi's expression suddenly turned serious.
At his words, Xuan Yi fell silent.
Ever since Han Feng had told everyone that Yao Chen had died due to a mishap while refining pills,
she had been the first to disbelieve him.