After a long moment, Master Xing stood up and bowed deeply to Shen Haoran. This was both an apology and a display of his profound admiration.
By successfully refining an elixir with a Pill Cloud, Shen Haoran had made a myth of the Alchemy Realm into reality. At this point, even if Shen Haoran had killed Master Xing's family, Master Xing would still have bowed to him. In the face of a Pill Cloud, all other feelings were as fleeting as smoke.
"The victor has been decided. I admit defeat. I will leave the Celestial Martial Auction House and devote myself to studying the art of Alchemy!" Master Xing said, having completely shed his pride.
Hearing this, Luo Xiaowen chuckled and said, "There's no need for that, Elder Xing. Little Brother Haoran was just teasing you. If you don't mind, please stay at the Celestial Martial Auction House!"
Luo Xiaowen's words made Master Xing's eyes light up, but he then grew hesitant. He looked toward Shen Haoran, as if seeking his approval.
