In front of Empyrean Ice Cloud Tower, Second Senior Sister Yang Fei-er said anxiously, "Master, our Ice Cloud Tower has already not had gotten new medicinal pills for the greater part of this year. At present, the medicinal pills reserves are already less than 10%!"
He Xiangyun smiled and said, "Junior Apprentice Sister, what are you anxious about? In this Northernmost Steppe, what can stump Master?"
Empyrean Ice Cloud's face was cold as frost as she said coolly, "Humph! That boy thinks that by relying on a mere Grand Pill Establishment, he can boycott our Ice Cloud Tower? Ttruly overestimating his own ability! Although the Northernmost Steppe respects alchemists, the ones who know how to refine pills aren't just one Loneswan alone!"
"Huhu, that boy has just arrived. How can he understand Master's means?" He Xiangyun continued buttering up.
But actually, she was still somewhat unhappy in her heart.