"Three Thousand Burning Flame?" Great Elder of the Pill Tower was slightly startled as he read the information sent by Xuan Kongzi. He had not expected this Heavenly Flame to draw that person here.
"Everyone, what do you think?" He looked at the other six elders of the Little Pill Tower, wanting to hear their opinions.
"I believe that although the Three Thousand Burning Flame is precious, exchanging it for a Grade Nine Treasure Pill alchemist publicly refining pills is not a losing deal," one elder said, nodding slightly after reading the terms of the trade. "Moreover, this can be considered an exchange of alchemical arts, beneficial to both sides."
"I support it as well. Saint Wujiu is not only a Grade Nine Treasure Pill alchemist, but also an astounding genius on the path of cultivation. Dou Zun in three years, Saint in five—no one could have imagined such talent. And yet such a figure came from a barren place like the Northwest Continent." Another elder stepped forward in support.
"Unwise. All the Emperor Clans are now enemies of Saint Wujiu. Our Pill Tower should not involve itself in such a conflict. Besides, the ancestor is absent at present. There may be unforeseen complications!"
However, not all the elders supported this decision. A more conservative elder voiced a different opinion, causing the others to reconsider.
"Ahem!" At last, Great Elder Lin spoke. "I think this matter is worth trying!"
With a smile on his face, he met the gazes of the six elders and slowly gave his judgment. "Do you know how old Saint Wujiu is now?"
The elders fell silent.
"What do you think of Saint Wujiu's conduct?"
The elders remained silent.
"Do you think he will definitely lose?"
The elders still kept silent.
"By now, I believe everyone