pan, torn between two choices."Master Zhao, just watch. A mere little sorcerer can't possibly harm me..."Chen Ping's lips curled into a slight smile, and he said with disdain.Kid, you won't be so arro... so quickly And how could the process be so wrong, with just one spark of spirit fire producing a pill"The Second Elder insisted that Chen Ping didn't know any alchemy at all, his pills were prepared...