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The Alchemist Union and the Shang familyâs hotel were not far away. Otherwise, Beiting Huang would not have walked over in the morning. Mo Li had not walked for a long time. He did not ask for a carriage arranged by the Alchemist Union. Beiting Huang was too embarrassed to say that she wanted to take a carriage back.
The two of them came out of the entrance of the Alchemist Union. When the two guards at the door saw Mo Li, they did not believe their eyes at first. After rubbing them and seeing that it was indeed Mo Li, the two of them fell to the ground.
âKnock, knock!â
Two muffled sounds attracted everyoneâs attention at the entrance of the Alchemist Union. They first glanced at the two people on the ground. Seeing that the two of them still raised their hands and pointed their index fingers at one person even though they had fallen to the ground, everyoneâs gaze followed the finger and was stunned for a moment.
Mo Li was definitely a sensational figure in Danska City. The jade-like young master was handsome and there was a cinnabar mark between his eyebrows, making everyone feel that this person was extraordinary. He had indeed displayed extraordinary talent since he was young. He was already a Heaven Rank expert in his early twenties, and his talent in alchemy was shocking in the entire Danska City. No one expected that the heavens would be jealous of geniuses. A calamity had descended and his legs had been crippled, ending his path as a powerhouse.
No one expected him to stand up again. At this moment, he was standing in front of them. No one was willing to believe it. They all asked the people around them for confirmation.
âAm I seeing things? Is this Young Master Mo Li?â
âPinch me. See if Iâm dreaming?â
âAh, bastard, youâre pinching me! Oh, no, Iâm not dreaming. Iâm not dreaming. This is Lord Mo Li. Itâs really him. Heâs standing up. Look, he can walk. Heâs walking out!â
The entire Danska City was in an uproar. The people on both sides of the street chased after Mo Li and Beiting Huang as they walked towards the Shang familyâs hotel. Everyone was guessing who had cured Mo Li. It was only when someone from the Alchemist Union pointed out that the person who had refined the fifth-grade Tendon Replenishment Pill and cured Mo Li was Lord Yue Jiu, who was walking beside him, that almost the entire city went crazy!
âA fifth-grade medicinal pill. Isnât that the Alchemy God?â
âLord Yue Jiu is so young and so powerful. Oh my god, Iâm lucky to have come out today. Otherwise, I would have missed meeting Lord Yue Jiu!â
âAh, Lord Yue Jiu, I love you so much! And Young Master Mo Li, oh my god, my heart is beating so fast that itâs about to jump out!â
There was no lack of infatuated people in the crowd who followed in their footsteps. Wherever they passed, the crowd cheered as if they were welcoming a king. Even if a god had descended, it was nothing much.
At this moment, in a restaurant not far from the Alchemist Union, at the window on the second floor, an extremely handsome young man in a white alchemist robe with arrogant eyes rested his elbows on the window ledge and looked down at the street below.
âIs that her? Alchemy God Yue Jiu?â Zhu Lin looked at the young person walking in the middle of the street. He felt that he had seen this personâs figure somewhere before. He was very familiar. âIâve asked you to investigate for half a day, but you still donât know her background?â
There were a total of three people-in-charge from the Valley of Pills. After the First Elder and Zhu Tong were killed by Beiting Huang, only one steward was left. He was about 50 years old and looked thin and stooped. If one didnât look at this personâs eyes, they probably wouldnât be able to find him in a crowd. However, when he looked up, the glint in his eyes was definitely not to be underestimated.