Last night.
Ying Rushi placed her hand over the jade box containing the Marvelous Foundation Establishment Pill, firmly and resolutely moving the box in front of herself.
"The one to deal with Ying Le has to be me, and can only be me. None of you can do it," Ying Rushi looked at Pharmacist's Wish and Shang Xinlei, and said deliberately, "Not even Yan Qing."
"This is not arrogance or stubbornness, but none of you can withstand the power of the Red Dust Eye. The more people, the more room for the Red Dust Eye to perform. Back then, Emperor Divine Martial suppressed the Central Plains pharmacists, drove Shao Liang from Outer West Ling, and ruled with absolute authority over the nine Foundation Establishments. It was all due to the innate combat advantage of the Pillow of Red Dust, making him invincible for fifty years. Who in the world could compete with that?"
Pharmacist's Wish didn't look pleased, but he didn't refute either.
