The day after the Mid-Autumn Festival.
The weather turned a little cooler and the summer heat had somewhat subsided, but a lingering dryness remained in the air.
Inside the rented apartment, the Alchemy Copper Furnace roared as the Beast Fire blazed within.
SIZZLE—
Steam hissed from the edges of the Furnace Cauldron, letting out a sharp whine.
Qin Yang had woken up extra early, before the sky had even lightened, to refine Elixir Pills. In what felt like a blink of an eye, he had already successfully formed several.
"It's so hot, Master."
Xiaobai fanned the air with a small fan, its eyes darting about as it stared restlessly at the three Small Jade Bottles on the table. "Can I have one bottle, Master?"
"They're not for you. They're useless for you at the Innate Realm."
