A Mid-Level Spirit Grade pill!
The Primordial Pill was completely crushed before Wen Qingye's Mid-Level Spirit Grade pill. The two pills weren't even in the same league.
Who won and who lost was clear at a glance.
At this moment, the people who had been subtly mocking Wen Qingye all looked anything but calm. This was especially true for Mingkong, whose face had turned ashen.
Wen Qingye looked young, and he was confident and arrogant, but he had the strength to back up his confidence.
A person's confidence comes from their experience.
Not far away, Yum Tianyang said in astonishment, "Wen Qingye actually managed to refine a Mid-Level Spirit Grade pill?"
Tangg Guanzhong gave Wen Qingye a deep look and said, "It's truly unbelievable. This kid... he's no simple character."
"Zhilin, you have a remarkable eye," Ji Hai said to Zhang Zhilin, giving him a thumbs-up. The amazement in his voice was impossible to hide.
