"It's him!"
"Mad Jiang!"
Someone let out a low cry.
The young people present did not know Jiang Ming and all revealed curious expressions.
"A hundred years ago, he was known as the most talented person in the younger generation of alchemy in the Western Frontier. Unfortunately, he went astray."
"How should I put it? Back then, he became famous before he entered the Little Pill Pavilion and then he squandered his life. It was all fate."
Looking at Jiang Ming who strode forward, those who remembered the story whispered to the people around them.
A hundred years ago, Jiang Ming had visited Mushen City as a rogue cultivator. His alchemy skills had won against several juniors of the Mu family, and he had received an audience with the Mu family's patriarch
That time, Jiang Ming refined pills in public, and his pills reached the peak of Fine Grade.