Prime Fighter's Arena

Pearl made his way through the city on his walk. It had been an hour since he walked out and was thinking of returning already. Going around the city was a good way to pass the time, but that was all it was.

Even if it wasn't as fruitful, cultivating might just be the best thing he could do with his time.

He looked to the sky as it rumbled with storm clouds. He could recognize the clouds to be pill clouds. He wondered if it belonged to his brother, but the aura seemed to come from another side of the town.

Pill clouds weren't that big of a deal in the Medicine world, so Pearl didn't think twice about it. Even when he was working back in Silvermist's court, he would see pill clouds every other day.

With dozens and dozens of incredible alchemists making multiple pills each day, it would be surprising if they didn't form pill clouds every day or two.