Leaving Behind

Yet, he quickly noticed the tense atmosphere in the room. Everyone got away from Futuxei, who kept his guard high and his eyes fixed on the pills in Roan's hands. As mentioned in the past, their cooperation was to produce the pills, with Futuxei, the other World Swallowing Cedar, acquiring at least one of them. 

Everything went well until this point since Celis, Roan, and Futuxei were working to achieve the same objective. However, now that the recipe was completed and the pills concocted, what if Roan went back on his words? Or perhaps the opposite. What if Futuxei decided that he should be the only one to keep the pills? He had the highest cultivation in this place, after all.

Seeing that scene, Roan simply snorted before his hand fashed. 

*Zush, zush!*