Alexander spread his hands, his face a picture of innocence. "You can't blame me! Their cultivation levels are too weak. If you'd kept them in your pouch for so long, they'd have already melted into a puddle of blood!"
Evil Ghost was infuriated. "What are you talking about? I've precisely calculated the timing, and the corrosive aura inside the pouch hasn't even been released. How could they possibly dissolve at this point?"
Alexander shrugged, feigning ignorance as if he had no idea what had transpired.
Evil Ghost sneered, "It doesn't matter. They are merely dregs to me; you are the main ingredient! You're the most potent human I've ever seen. Cackle... Light the fire and bring over my cauldron. I'm going to use you to refine my pills today!"