“It’s missing the final main ingredient? What’s that supposed to mean? Why doesn’t he just put the final ingredient in right now?”
“Something seems off. Could it be that he’s waiting for someone to come deliver the final ingredient?”
The four Grand Elders frowned in confusion and then looked over at Zhou Dekun.
It wasn’t just them. Yan Song looked over at him with complete perplexity.
In addition, Hanxue Zong, as well as the late Nascent Soul stage Cultivator, who hadn’t spoken a single word so far, were both looking at Zhou Dekun.
Zhou Dekun gave an indifferent smile as he continued to stroke his beard. He looked calm and enigmatic, as if he were enjoying watching his plans play out. His ability to project this air of superiority really had been perfected to the limit.