The Devil Race Attacks the City!

Li Qingshan and the others entered the main tent and began dividing up their tasks.

Ten pill furnaces and a vast supply of medicinal ingredients had already been prepared inside. Every furnace was a low-grade immortal artifact. Though none could compare to his Chaos Ancient Cauldron, they would do.

"Everyone, choose a furnace."

The speaker was an old man with white hair and beard named Wang Xuan. A late-stage True Immortal alchemist, he was also the most senior among them.

Everyone chose a furnace and began refining pills.

Li Qingshan chose a furnace near the corner, sat down cross-legged, and began refining Pure Yang Immortal Pills.

He did not use the Chaos Star Fire-Control Art. He relied on the most ordinary methods, refining one batch after another.

Keep a low profile. Draw no attention.

Yet every pill he produced was full and round, its quality exceptional.

The alchemists nearby noticed, and surprise flickered in their eyes.

"Excellent skill, Alchemist Li!"

Wang Xuan spoke in admiration.

Li Qingshan smiled faintly. "You flatter me, Elder Wang."

He said no more and continued refining.

Inside the tent, pill flames roared and medicinal fragrance filled the air.

Li Qingshan spent three days in the western gate barracks, gradually learning how things stood there.

Most ordinary soldiers in the barracks were True Immortals, ranging from early stage to peak. Only commanders were Heavenly Immortals.

Tantai Yue was merely a peak Heavenly Immortal, yet she had become the western gate's commanding general. That showed just how scarce Heavenly Sea City's top-tier fighters were.

Could Heavenly Sea City... really hold?

Li Qingshan wondered in silence.

During breaks in his pill refining, he quietly observed the Devil Race army outside the city.

Every Devil Race warrior had a powerful aura and a ferocious bearing. They numbered tens