Ye Fan was very calm. He had adjusted himself to his most optimal state, ready to attack at any time. The golden tome within his Sea of Bitterness flickered with a strange light.
Elder Han was incomparably excited, believing himself to have obtained heaven's aid. His trembling hand reached out, lifting off the cauldron cover, expecting a furnace of peak tier treasure pills to release a divine light everywhere.
Sure enough, a dazzling golden light appeared, so bright that he was unable to keep his eyes open. The golden light charged towards Elder Han. He actually thought the treasure pills had become spiritual and were charging out of the medicinal cauldron, but he quickly felt his soul tremble, as if he had fallen from heaven to hell.
