Su Mu's pupils contracted slightly. After a brief daze, suspicion and anger surged in his heart before he finally returned to calm.
The pressure emanating from the Pharmacist was no illusion.
Su Mu's gaze flickered, and he clearly saw that, in that instant, the spiritual qi drifting between heaven and earth had been stirred—such mastery over spiritual qi far surpassed that of Yuan Wuming.
At the same time, he sensed something strange within the Pharmacist. The Pharmacist's power was not strong, only at the level of Dark Force, not even reaching Transforming Force, and the bones in his body were clearly untempered.
But in the Pharmacist's body there seemed to lie a special power, different from both Power and Attribute Power.
As if it were a pure, yet bone-chillingly cold spiritual qi of heaven and earth.
Why could someone at the Ninth Grade Refining Realm manipulate the spiritual qi of heaven and earth that only a Sixth-Grade Martial Artist could touch?
