"Alchemist Barnes, with the help of top-grade Immortal Fire, can heat the top-grade Immortal Artifact pill furnace in just half an hour..."
"Alchemist Barnes can produce thirteen Rowan Heaven Pills in one session..."
"Alchemist Barnes..."
"The most important thing is: Alchemist Barnes is still under a hundred years old!"
Right now, the person speaking loudly is none other than Shawn Chapman, a Monarch Level alchemist of the Immortal Master Alliance, and someone who has previously witnessed Wyatt Barnes in alchemical bet wagers twice.
As his words fall, the crowd in the Pill Tao Square once again simultaneously looks towards a purple figure.
It's a young man in a purple robe, with sword-like eyebrows, starry eyes, a handsome face, tall stature, and an extraordinary aura.
In the face of intense gazes from all around, the purple-clad young man's eyes remain calm, looking composed, as if he could remain unchanged even if Mount Tai collapsed in front of him.
