The mountain stream's gentle breeze brushed against the bald Pharmacist's cheeks, bringing with it the fragrant scent of spring flowers.
Especially as he focused intently on the alluringly enchanting, curvaceous figure of the Witch from the Joyful Sect ahead.
It made his blood boil.
It's often said that the Witch from the Joyful Sect is a thorny rose, a devourer of souls, feared and kept at a distance by all.
However, he had dedicated decades to research and finally developed a divine potion to counter the Witch.
Now, he was confident he could engage in battle for three hundred rounds and still escape unscathed!
"Boom~" Amidst his excitement, a light curtain suddenly enveloped him.
"A Tier Three Isolation Array!" The bald Pharmacist was instantly alarmed.
Moments later, a flash of golden light appeared, and in an instant, the bald Pharmacist felt his Dantian rapidly deplete, unable to gather the slightest Magical Power.
