Of the three, Zhu Mu was the strongest, an Early-Stage Nine-Star Dou Sheng, and also the oldest. After Zhu Kun returned, he had kept calling out to the three, but Zhu Mu had never responded. Zhu Kun had already prepared for the worst.
Zhu Wu had the greatest talent among the three, and whether he was alive or dead was also unknown.
Zhu Ming was the youngest. He had already been an Early Eight-Star Dou Saint back then, and after leaving, he had now broken through to nine-star rank. Unfortunately, forcing his breakthrough back then had damaged his foundation, leaving him in his current state.
Just when he thought he would pass away in the void, Zhu Kun's summons had made his long-dormant heart beat once more.
He was also the only one of the Three Great Elders to return to Dragon Island.
"All right. If Your Majesty forbids me to die, then I won't die. I haven't seen Your Majesty emerge yet. How could I die so easily?" Zhu Ming looked at Zhu Kun earnestly and said with a smile.
Both knew full well that even a Ninth-Grade Treasure Pill would have a negligible effect on Zhu Ming's injuries. Probably only a Ninth-Grade Profound Pill could help.
As for a Ninth Grade Golden Pill, neither entertained the thought. No Golden Pill Grandmaster had appeared on the continent for thousands of years.
Of the surviving golden pill formulas, probably only the Yao Clan still retained an inheritance. It was difficulty piled upon difficulty.
Even Zhu Kun had no confidence that Jiang Yun could become a Profound Pill Grandmaster before Zhu Ming's allotted time ran out.
Still, Zhu Kun nodded and gave him an earnest look. For a time, the Great Hall fell silent.
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