"That guy is the genius alchemist of the Yang family,"
The Wraith Demon Emperor said.
"If I do have to go to the Yang family, I should be able to perfectly refine a ninth-grade elixir, and with my ability to manipulate the purity of pills using the Tomb Dragon Power, no matter how formidable he is, he won't be my match."
Ye Mo didn't pay too much attention to it; as long as he could use the Terrestrial Fiend Furnace to increase his success rate of refining ninth-grade elixirs to one hundred percent, not only Yang Qingshu but anyone else would be insignificant to him.
For the days that followed, with ample support of medicinal materials, Ye Mo devoted himself wholeheartedly to practicing the refining of ninth-grade elixirs.
However, to Ye Mo's disappointment, he still couldn't guarantee a hundred percent success in refining the ninth-grade elixirs, and the agreed date with Yang Rong was approaching.
