His old face immediately turned emotional, his eyes turning red.
He carefully held the jade bottle, afraid that the precious object in his hands would shatter.
After observing the pill for a while, the old fox suppressed his emotions and nervously asked, “Have you successfully created it? This pill’s power seemed to be very condensed. Aren’t you lacking the Snow Lotus Root? How did you manage to finish creating it?”
Yue Yang smiled secretively, “You don’t need to know. I have finished making the pill, and it’s also Seventh Rank!”