Wang Xiuying's Alchemy

Seeing Yuan suddenly raise an eyebrow in surprise, Wang Xiuying asked him, "Is something the matter?"

"No, nothing." Yuan showed her a stiff smile, as Feng Yuxiang's comment had caught him by surprise.

After all, this is the first time that Feng Yuxiang has shown such obvious jealousy, and over what? Wang Xiuying's Alchemy Flame? It didn't make sense to him.

"Anyway, I am going to start now. Make sure you watch closely, since people don't normally get to watch me concoct pills, much less have such a view!"

Wang Xiuying suddenly flicked her arm with the Alchemy Flame, sending the green ball of fire flying at the cauldron.

Her Alchemy Flame disappeared into a hole at the bottom of the cauldron, and within seconds, the Alchemy Flame intensified, engulfing half of the cauldron with them.

Yuan felt a heatwave hit him, almost as though he'd suddenly entered a desert, so he subconsciously protected himself with spiritual energy.