He took out the invitation sent by the Pill Tower from his robe and lightly waved it in his hand.
"We have an invitation, after all. The hosts can't possibly refuse to arrange lodging for us, can they?"
Qing Lin's eyes lit up, and she immediately understood what Liu Bai meant.
"Alright! Then, Young Master, shall we head straight to the Pill Tower?"
Liu Bai nodded.
"Let's go."
Qing Lin raised her hand and lightly slashed through the air before her once more.
Screech—
A spatial rift tore open.
This time, she directly locked onto a location inside the Pill Tower. With her current strength, precisely locating a place was as easy as lifting a hand.
The three of them stepped into the rift.
Pill Tower.
As the holy land of Central Plains Alchemists, the Pill Tower stood above all others. It rose at the very center of Holy Pill City, piercing the clouds with a majestic presence. The entire tower was forged from special materials and glimmered faintly beneath the sunlight, as though recounting its thousands of years of history.
Inside the tower, people bustled about everywhere.
Alchemists from all across the Central Plains had gathered here. Some exchanged insights on alchemy, some displayed their creations, while others waited for the Pill Gathering to officially begin.
Just then—
Screech!
An enormous spatial rift suddenly tore open within the Pill Tower without warning.
The rift was black as ink, with spatial turbulence faintly surging around its edges and emitting waves that made hearts tremble.
Everyone froze.
They stared blankly at the spatial rift, forgetting to react for a moment.
This was inside the Pill Tower!
The Pill Tower, where powerful experts were stationed!
Who dared tear through space here? Who was this?
The next moment, three figures stepped out of