Thirty Void God Pills?!
Lin Mo froze slightly. Smelling the faint medicinal fragrance in the air and seeing the anger on these Dao of Alchemy Grandmasters' faces, he felt his heart give a sudden lurch.
Could it really be such a coincidence?
Before he left the Silken Cloud Palace, Palace Master Yunxin had told him that the Human Emperor Hall's previous Empress Consort was approaching the end of her life. She had suggested that he offer his "special spirit liquid" in exchange for the Heavenly Balance Ancient Sword.
From the looks of things, these Dao of Alchemy Grandmasters had come precisely for that reason: to refine Void God Pills for the Empress Consort and help her break through to Spirit Transformation.
Yet Xue Qingcheng had ignored his warning and insisted on attacking, actually destroying the pills they were refining!
"Void God Pills? Thirty-four of them? Do you take me for a three-year-old?!"
Before Lin Mo could speak, Xue Qingcheng sneered from atop the Ice Phoenix. "Why not claim they were Abyss-Breaking Pills? Or Heaven-Piercing Pills?"
"You think you can wag your silver tongues and make me compensate you? In your wildest-mmph..."
Before she could finish, a broad palm clamped directly over her little mouth.
It was Lin Mo!
He shot Xue Qingcheng a cold glare and said, "Quiet." Then he turned toward Xuanyuan Hong and the others, bowed, and cupped his hands.
Xue Qingcheng was about to snap at him, but caught the deadly serious look he cast her from the corner of his eye. With a soft huff, she said nothing more.
"Honored seniors."
Keeping his hands cupped, Lin Mo spoke gravely. "Thirty-four Void God Pills are no small matter. I dare not make any rash claims."
"May I ask... how badly were the pills damaged? Is there any