After making up his mind, Han Yu took out the Seven Forms and Seven Shaping Pill from his Sea of Consciousness, and slowly stepped forward, accurately tossing the pill into the Great Cauldron.
For a long while, there was no movement. Suddenly, a black mark lifted off the edge of the cauldron and, with a flick of its tail, flung the pill out.
Han Yu quickly dodged to catch it, and his face turned dark.
"This damn thing rejected my goodwill."
"It seems it's not entirely stupid either."
The Artifact Spirit was amazed, seeing that the creature seemed capable of distinguishing what to eat and what not to eat.
This was a bit unbelievable.
Han Yu gritted his teeth, opened his palm holding the pill, and began to conjure soil out of thin air to wrap it.
Even if it's not stupid, it can't possibly be too smart.
