Bai Muxi was still dressed in her figure-hugging purple chiffon gown, a scarf covering her well-kept, fair features, standing sideways to the door, seemingly unaware of the arrival of Xu Yuan and the three others as she continued to focus on the task at hand.
Following her gaze, Xu Yuan saw three miniature formations in operation at the center of the pharmaceutical room.
The glowing formation patterns engraved on the floor emitted light that formed a hovering dust in the air, supporting three globs of dark brown liquid mid-air, though the objects wrapped inside the liquid were indistinct.
Xu Yuan was about to step forward when Lou Ji's voice suddenly stopped him, with a teasing tone:
"Changtian, if you walk in there like that, you might just drop dead."
Xu Yuan raised an eyebrow and looked back in confusion.
Lou Ji smiled slightly and explained: