Bei Feng did not seem to mind the tardy reception. It was apparent that Danxia Zi was in the middle of something and could not leave. In that case, he could just wait a while for him.
"But, by the looks of it, the pills that Mount Longhu is refining this time should not be ordinary!"
Bei Feng murmured to himself. He could feel the gathering mass of blood and Qi rising into the sky above Mount Longhu rather distinctly.
That was a phenomenon that would usually only appear when large numbers of martial practitioners were gathered in one place. Normal people would not be able to see the cloud of Qi, but if it were to snow in the area, the snow flakes would not even have the chance to touch the ground before getting melted by the cloud of Qi, turning into rain!
Bei Feng felt his interest rising. There were actually people who knew how to refine pills even in the present-day society!