"Isn't it too risky for you to refine two tier-seven pills at once? Refining two tier-seven pills in one go would be difficult even for an eighth-tier alchemist, let alone you, who are only at the seventh tier. Even if you've reached the eighth tier, isn't your cultivation realm still a little lacking?"
After leaving Xiao Yan, Fang Yu heard Skyfire Venerable's voice beside his ear. His answer to Skyfire Venerable's question was very simple.
"If I weren't sufficiently confident, I wouldn't have agreed to this, nor would I have planned to revive the two of you together. To me, this is just a matter of a little effort. It isn't particularly difficult. As for the eighth and ninth tiers, they mean nothing to me. I simply don't care about such things. Once I revive you two seniors, it will be of tremendous help in my unification of the Black-Corner Region. So, old sir, you don't need to worry needlessly about this. It has little to do with you. You only need to wait quietly and obediently for your revival. You don't need to meddle in anything else; just leave it to me. As for what might happen, you don't need to concern yourself with it. Tier-seven pills and tier-eight pills aren't all that different to me. One or two pills makes even less difference. At most, I just need to prepare one or two extra sets of medicinal ingredients. That means little to me. It merely takes a bit more effort, time, and Dou Qi."
Fang Yu's blunt words made Skyfire Venerable's expression turn somewhat ugly. However, he said nothing further and obediently remained in the ring to rest, waiting for his revival. He knew very well that whether he could be revived this time depended entirely on Fang