A Wager

The group of Seven-star Alchemy Gods all fell into rumination.

Even Empyrean Purplewing was also recollecting the aftertaste of Ye Yuan's words previously.

Ye Yuan's view was extremely profound, enlightening them greatly.

The exchange of Alchemy Dao lay here.

But the current Ye Yuan was already in mayhem inside his mind, unfolding a terrifying brainstorm.

Just like that, the entire space fell into silence.

No idea how long had passed either, Ye Yuan slowly opened both eyes. The others were all stirred.

"Is there a result, Grandmaster Ye?" Empyrean Lumen's eyes lit up and he asked curiously.

Ye Yuan nodded and said, "This Ye deduced and found that three proposals have the highest likelihood. As for which formula is the most suitable, we need to refine them before we can know for sure."

Everyone looked at Ye Yuan with amazed faces, incredulity written all over their faces.