Lu Heng nodded.
"Han Feng wanted Heavenly Flames, so he must have depleted quite a few pills. That fits his title as the Medicine Emperor."
At those words, Su Qian suddenly burst into laughter, his voice echoing across the stone platform on the Back Mountain.
"Medicine Emperor? Compared to you, his little bit of skill is nothing more than a firefly beside the bright moon."
Lu Heng smiled.
"Great Elder, you flatter me."
"I'm not flattering you." Su Qian's smile faded, and his expression turned serious. "At eighteen, you were already a peak seventh-tier alchemist. Now, before even turning nineteen, you've become a Dou Zong. Han Feng has lived most of his life, yet he is only at the peak of the Dou Huang realm, and his alchemy is still stuck at the high sixth tier."
Qian Mu interjected from the side.
"This kid is only eighteen?"
"Yes." Su Qian nodded. "When he came here last year, he was only a six-star Dou Huang."
Qian Mu fell silent for a moment, then clicked his tongue.
The waves behind the Yangtze truly drove the waves before them onward.
Su Qian continued:
"You just broke through, and your foundation hasn't stabilized yet. Don't rush to make a move these next few days. When Han Feng arrives, Senior Qian Mu, Senior Bai Lie, and I will stop him. You only need to hold the Inner Academy."
Lu Heng considered it, then spoke.
"Great Elder, I have an idea."
"Speak."
"Han Feng has the Sea Heart Flame. I want it."
Su Qian raised an eyebrow.
"He has Heavenly Flames? You want to take his Heavenly Flame?"
"Yes." Lu Heng did not hide it. "My constitution is special. I can contain multiple Heavenly Flames. Han Feng came here to die this time, so leaving the