Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations
Elder Helian had no choice but to watch Feng Wu lt the pill.
“You —”
Elder Helian wanted to shout at Feng Wu for being so wasteful.
The girl didn’t know what she was doing!
How could she destroy such a precious pill?
Dongfang Ziyun glared at Feng Wu angrily. “You’re destroying evidence, aren’t you? You’re covering up your tracks! Tell I’m right!”
“You’re so loud.”
Feng Wu finally had enough and said impatiently, “Are you really a Supre Level dicine refiner? Can’t you see I’m making the Semi-Divine enhancent liquid?”
She didn’t want to show off, but these people wouldn’t stop nagging, and she had to say sothing.
It wasn’t like she had another choice.
It wouldn’t make any difference whether she made the pill in public or behind closed doors. She still needed to give Jun Linyuan the injection later tonight.
Feng Wu said those words in the most casual tone, but the others wouldn’t believe her.
Who would believe that a 14-year-old could make a Semi-Divine enhancent pill, which would take other dicine refiners decades to make?
Therefore, Dongfang Ziyun, Elder Dongfang and even Elder Helian didn’t believe her.
Dongfang Ziyun wanted to shout at Feng Wu, but she already began to panic.
Her worst nightmare was coming true.
She glared at the cauldron and murmured, “She can’t make it. She can’t…”
If Feng Wu successfully made the liquid, it would an she was even more than a Semi-Divine dicine refiner.
Dongfang Ziyun and her aunt would be utterly humiliated.
Moreover, it would crush Dongfang Ziyun’s confidence and break her!
The last thing she wanted was to see Feng Wu succeed.
However!
Dongfang Ziyun watched as the pill lted. Gradually, the brown liquid beca transparent.
No!!!
Dongfang Ziyun scread in her head.
Her eyes were wide open, and she had bitten through her lower lip.
However, she couldn’t stop Feng Wu.
The liquid was poured into a small transparent vial.
That was the Semi-Divine enhancent liquid.
The real thing!
Dongfang Ziyun swayed, and her knees buckled.
Elder Dongfang’s maid had to use all her strength to pull the girl up.
“Miss?” Xuelan was shocked.
Dongfang Ziyun looked awful. She was covered in cold sweat, and her face was drained of all color. She was shaking from head to toe.
“Ziyun?” Elder Dongfang shouted furiously.
Dongfang Ziyun grabbed Elder Dongfang’s hand. She thought she was going to collapse.
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