Outer Lake, Cave Mansion No. 98.
In the main hall.
Lin Changheng's words, though harsh, reached the ears of the Foundation Establishment Cultivator from the Luofeng Forest Fan Family. Yet, not only did the cultivator show no anger, he even offered an apologetic smile and said:
"Alchemist Lin must be joking. How could our family possibly have such an idea?"
"Setting aside our promises and principles, just based on Alchemist Lin's skill in the Alchemy Dao for refining the Foundation Establishment Pill, how many Pill Masters of the same level in the entire Immortal City can even compare? Why would we abandon a bright future for a dim one?"
His words, both on the surface and between the lines, not only clarified the situation but also subtly flattered Lin Changheng.
Lin Changheng's expression flickered. He deliberately put on a pleased look, his demeanor softening considerably.
