"The Seven-Day Soul-Returning Pill... Something feels off about this pill!"
Unlike the others' astonishment, Nie Yun was filled with doubt.
He had received Great Emperor Shennong's complete inheritance. While the Seven-Day Soul-Returning Pill was incomparably mysterious in others' eyes, it was nothing much to him.
That was because the Shen Nong Hundred Herbs Scripture contained the complete formula for this pill.
However, although he had the formula, refining this pill required immense power—far beyond what his current strength could accomplish.
Though he had never refined it, his familiarity with its medicinal properties had still made him feel, at a glance, that something was wrong with this Seven-Day Soul-Returning Pill. As for exactly what was wrong, he had no idea!
After all, he had only seen it from afar and had not examined it closely. Even with his deep understanding of the Seven-Day Soul-Returning Pill, he could not be sure.
"Ye Tao, the old master told you not to come, yet you insisted. I hadn't wanted to say anything, but after angering the old master, you still dared remain here... Hehe, you're truly too stupid to know what's good for you. Do you dare make a bet with me?"
Just as Nie Yun was deep in thought, a gloomy voice rang out.
Turning around, he saw that it was Ye Xin speaking.
The gift previously sent by the Ye Estate had belonged to the entire ducal residence. Now, Ye Xin had also prepared a personal congratulatory gift and was about to present it.
The old master and the others had already entered the inner hall. All that remained outside was a group of young people.
"A bet? What kind of bet?" Ye Tao frowned.
Though he found Ye Xin thoroughly repulsive, he could not refuse now that the man had approached