Adding water and reducing the fire—such menial tasks naturally didn't require Lin Lang's attention.
He gave a command.
Zhang Dabin and He Gong then directed the workers below to start working together—
The workers received the water, lined up, and walked up to the feeding platform.
Orderly, like ants moving house.
That incredibly clear water.
Thus, bottle by bottle, it was poured into the giant medicine cauldron.
Whoosh!
It made the onlookers swallow hard—
Water!
That was water!
In the apocalypse, the true source of life!
Just for a sip of water, they were willing to work like beasts of burden!
But no matter how hard they labored, the water they obtained was only enough for survival!
Truly pitiful!
And this Lin Bulang!
Used so much water all at once!
Just to refine some unknown elixir?!
What a waste!
So much pure water!
Enough to satiate a hundred people!
Their eyes were red with envy!
Grinding their teeth, they wished they could dive into that alchemy furnace!
