All these people were collectively demanding hundreds of replenishing pills from Tanjen.Oden immediately scoffed, "They're not the ones pushing Tanjen to a dead end, but Master Calsberg himself, for the sake of a woman. No one else is to blame! Enough, don't waste time. Master Calsberg, please hand over the pills!"Hearing this, Glinda tensed up completely, thinking it was all her fault.Remus gently held her hand and said with a reassuring smile, "Don't blame yourself. You belong to me, so there's no need to worry. Just say what you have to, and I will make it happen."He cast a cold glance at the faces of those present and continued, "I thought you would stand by my side till the end. Yet, it appears that self-interest prevails. If you desire the pills, then I will give them to you!"As he spoke, his hand suddenly lifted, causing the pills to float out of the furnace one after another, suspended in mid-air.In the blink of an eye, hundreds of pills were floating in the air, li

Rowan said, "If it weren't for my intervention, you would have had to pay a price for your arrogance today. From now on, I don't want to hear you say anything, just keep your mouth shut!"He was here today to take Remus in as a disciple on behalf of the Deputy Master of Herbal Pavilion.Everyone was stunned upon hearing this.Did this imply that Remus would become a part of the Herbal Pavilion, potentially engaging with the genuine geniuses of the sacred lands — the true chosen ones of Darsia, the elite cultivators?Henry and the people of Tanjen were filled with excitement. This not only resolved their current predicament but also established a valuable connection between Tanjen and the prestigious Herbal Pavilion, presenting significant opportunities for the future.The faces of Oden and the others turned pale, realizing that their plan had been completely ruined. They wouldn't dare to seek revenge, let alone provoke Remus, knowing that any action against him would surely invite

Rowan was gripped by panic. The scene unfolding before him shattered the boundaries of his understanding, overturning his lifetime research on alchemy.He asked in a frantic tone, "How is this even possible? What method did you use? How can a first-grade pill possibly surpass a top-grade one? How?"He felt an urgent need to understand the method, given how profoundly shocking the situation was.Oden and the people behind him also looked over, all in a state of panic. They had hoped that Remus would fail to provide the pill, forcing him to refine pills for them for the rest of his life as a means of revenge against the Tanjen Organization.Remus spoke calmly, "If you're wondering why these pills have such extraordinary effects, the answer is rather straightforward. It's because I'm the one who refined them!"Rowan trembled and spoke urgently, "Because it was refined by you? What does that mean? Explain it more clearly!"Remus stated with an impassive expression, "You can interpret

Even the people who had just knelt to admit their mistakes of supporting Oden were directing their spirit energy toward Oden. Their collective spirit energy was utterly formidable, immediately overshadowing the energy emanating from Oden, a Nascent Soul Stage cultivator.It seemed that if Oden dared to make a move, they would not hesitate to strike him down."You ..." Oden observed the scene, and in his frustration, he coughed up a mouthful of blood.Despair washed over his face as he realized that instead of achieving his revenge, he had inadvertently elevated Remus' reputation and became the subject of public scorn. His body swayed, nearly falling over.However, a pair of hands reached out to support him. It was none other than Rowan from the Herbal Pavilion.Rowan had regained his composure, his eyes narrowing into slits as he fixed his gaze on Remus' departing figure.He spoke in a cold, unwavering tone, "I'll grant you one final opportunity. Explain to me, how did you acco

The crowd was shocked by the scene that was unfolding before them.Oden's face displayed intense fear. Despite his earlier claim of using only 30 percent of his power, he was actually using 90 percent. However, as he faced Remus, it became abundantly clear that he was utterly powerless and nowhere near Remus' equal.He hastily pleaded, "You can't kill me ... I am the master of the Crimson Valley Organization. If you dare to kill me, over 1000 of my disciples will never let you off! The Deputy Master of my organization won't either!"Remus chuckled and responded, "I'm not afraid of eliminating their master, do you honestly believe I would be apprehensive about a mere crowd?"Oden swiftly interjected, "It's not just any crowd. I have a son named Gafar, who will rally all the disciples of the Crimson Valley Organization to seek vengeance if you—"Before he could complete his sentence, Remus interrupted him by saying, "Your son is dead. I killed him."Oden froze. Slowly, the initial