In Lin Dong's somewhat cluttered room, at the moment, it has become his temporary alchemy room.
The furnace fire continued to blaze, reflecting his focused and resolute face.
Ever since deciding to participate in the upcoming War God Competition, he devoted himself wholeheartedly to the alchemy of Soul Supplement Pills.
After two days and nights of diligent effort, Lin Dong's hands had accumulated a total of fifty crystal clear Soul Supplement Pills, emitting a faint glow.
Each of these pills contained his exquisite control over the herbs and his profound understanding of alchemy, a thorough preparation Lin Dong made for the forthcoming challenge.
"Fifty Soul Supplement Pills should be enough to deal with the upcoming War God Competition."
Lin Dong murmured softly, his tone tinged with a barely noticeable fatigue and satisfaction.
