Chu Liuyue then hurriedly walked past Situ Xingchen and rushed to the young man. "Hand over that thing!"
The young man was frightened by Chu Liuyue's actions and moved backward. "What do you want? I don't know what you're talking about!"
He pointed at the flipped over cauldron beside him and yelled, "You ruined my pill!"
This young man—Yang Jianqing—was the other student from Tai Yan Academy who chose to produce a pill.
Not long after Situ Xingchen started forming her pill, he had also reached the same step.
When Chu Liuyue's dagger flew over, the pill's outline could already vaguely be seen in the cauldron.
Now that it was suddenly ruined, Yang Jianqing furiously glared at Chu Liuyue after he recovered his senses.
Chu Liuyue squinted her eyes. "You know very clearly what I want. Do you want to give it to me yourself, or must I take action?"