Princess Yun Mengxiang’s heart trembled, she didn’t want to believe that this youth in front of her had surpassed herself in terms of pill making.
After a while old man, Guan let out a sigh as he looked deeply at Zhao Feng: “Great! This question has already surpassed what we agreed on.”
He obviously knew that this question had exceeded what they planned before, but his intention was to flame down Zhao Feng’s arrogance. But on the contrary, this showed how monstrous Zhao Feng was.
“You didn’t know a thing a few days ago, so how did you know how to make the Snow Spiritual Pill?” Yun Yao asked curiously.