Zi Yan, Come Help!

After the Pill Convention among the young geniuses concluded, it was time for the true main event of this Pill Convention.

Several true grandmasters of alchemy from across the continent began to act one after another. Yet aside from those long-famous figures, the tall, upright silhouette wreathed in flames also drew the attention of many Yao Clan prodigies.

"Fine... Since she isn't here today, I'll take the stage in her place!"

As soon as his words fell, Xiao Yan's voice echoed across the summit of the Yao Clan Sacred Mountain.

His declaration immediately sparked cheers and fervent cries from many Yao Clan disciples.

After all, compared to those figures who had risen to prominence only after countless years, Xiao Yan was practically of their generation, making him all the more inspiring.

Xiao Yan was ultimately different from those supreme experts who felt especially distant.

He was still young.

And precisely because of that, he was no different from them.

As the heavens and earth changed color, the four alchemists opened their furnaces and began refining pills. In an instant, even the air seemed to carry a faint scorching heat.

"As expected of the Young Miss's man..."

Yao Xing Ji, who had already performed outstandingly in this Pill Convention and successfully entered the top five, could not help but sigh softly.

He no longer held any resentment toward Xiao Yan. The life-saving grace from back then, along with the talent and strength Xiao Yan had displayed, had completely won him over.

"—Mid-stage Dou Sheng cultivation, a Great Perfection of Heavenly Realm soul, and he even successfully subdued the Purifying Demonic Lotus Flame, which the Eight Clans had failed to obtain for thousands of years not long ago."

Yao Tian could not help drawing a deep breath, only to feel faintly dizzy.