Chapter 2008
- Ye Mo didn’t choose his spirit pill. He sat on his seat and looked at the tens of level seven spirit pills.
- He knew that if he didn’t solve the matter of the pressure, then no matter how fast he concocted a level seven spirit pill, it was useless. He would lose to those with greater cultivation essence later. Instead of solving that problem later, he might as well solve it now on the step with the smallest force. He had to get top 10 or even top 3 or it wouldn’t serve him any good.
- A strange scene appeared. The 49 contestants were concocting pills but Ye Mo sat there dazed with locked eye brows.