The gentle breeze over Dan Peak dispersed some of the unique Elixir fragrance.
"The Dan Formation is complete, Brother Dongfang, you may leave now."
Mo Xilan looked languid, her weary eyes making her seem like a delicate begonia flower.
Who knows how exhausted she felt after nearly two months of Alchemy...
"..." Wang Mu.
Finish Alchemy and then get people to leave?
Wang Mu tightened his robe and said:
"Then I shall leave."
With two months passed, there was less than a month left until the Ascension ceremony.
He was planning to go back and prepare; this Alchemy journey had benefited him greatly.
"Really leaving?" Mo Xilan snorted softly, "The two Immortal Tribulation pills are my savings of the year, take one. As for the other, I have other uses for it."
"Anything that needed to be said during these two months has been said. You tell me to leave, I naturally leave." Wang Mu took a pill without looking back.
Mo Xilan was incensed, giving Wang Mu a glare.
