To the Heavenly Prodigies of the younger generation, Bai Zhi's explanation was merely an excuse she had found because she did not want to talk.
They felt helpless, but there was nothing they could do.
Yet Bai Zhi knew that every word she had said was true!
"My talent in the Dao of Alchemy is limited to refining pills. But my senior brother... has long since stepped beyond that level." Bai Zhi drew a deep breath, boundless admiration showing on her face.
What he sought to refine now was already beyond her imagination!
As Bai Zhi's words grew increasingly far-fetched to their ears, the others stopped speaking and simply walked away helplessly.
Since Bai Zhi was unwilling to tell them, they could hardly keep pestering her.
Only a few disciples from the Immortal Furnace, Cold Azure, the Ancient Scroll, and Torrent Grotto-Heaven kept smiling bitterly at Bai Zhi's explanation.
They, too, knew that there had once been someone who truly stood at the pinnacle of the younger generation.
Now, however, that person was long since no longer on the same level as the younger generation.
Watching everyone leave, Bai Zhi gazed toward the far end of the courtyard, eager for this to end quickly so she could go back!
Suddenly, a figure flashed through the crowd and appeared beside Bai Zhi.
It was a man with a pair of dark red horns on his head...
They resembled Bai Zhi's Bai Ze horns, yet were somewhat different!
"Nameless? What are you doing here?" Seeing who had arrived, Bai Zhi looked at him curiously.
Nameless plopped down beside Bai Zhi, his expression seemingly calm and aloof. He silently glanced at everyone in the courtyard, then secretly pulled cloth bags out of his sleeve one after another before hiding them again...
Bai Zhi's