Yulan's ears were tickled by the warm breath exhaled by Yu Xian, and she cuddled up in his arms, chuckling softly.
In the past half a year, their life had almost returned to when they had first arrived in Upper Sun City, with only her and her husband alone.
Sister Xiao Yi had already left, and Little Sister Luo Han had not yet returned from the Thousand Beast Mountain Range, so she occupied almost all of her husband's time, with each day filled to the brim.
"Master Steward, the pill is successfully made."
Patriarch Wu looked a bit fatigued, as he had been on edge for almost the entire half year, fearing any mistakes.
Thankfully, the result was good.
The lid of the Pill Furnace was lifted, and a Primordial Pill with gold as the main color and the other four colors slightly lighter was slowly rising, emitting bursts of colorful light.