Cheng Long, who was initially displaying the Phantom Demon Hand as if he had eight arms, selected a type of herb and was feeling quite pleased with himself when suddenly, he saw a gust of wind rise next to him. Xiaotian's finger force, like a torrential downpour, popped out one herb after another.
Then he heard the excited exclamations of "Gale Torrential Rain" technique from the crowd around him.
He was completely dumbfounded, "Gale, Torrential Rain?!"
One of the top ten alchemy techniques?
He was bewildered.
Not only was Cheng Long bewildered, but Chen Zihan, who was vigorously executing the Cloud Brushing Hand to perfection, was also dumbfounded.
And so were Deng Yichun, Hu Xing, and the others.
They stared at Xiaotian who by now had ceased his movements.
By this time, the sunlight was already very strong, and Xiaotian stood there bathed in sunlight, his entire body seemingly cloaked in a layer of golden radiance.