Just A Passerby

Several days later, all the herbs were exhausted, and Chen Feng emerged from his secret chamber.

At this moment, his thoughts were condensed in his mind, just one step away from transforming into consciousness. However, his greatest gain was not in this, but in his storage ring, where he had over a hundred Golden Pattern Blood Spirit Pills.

Although he wasn't sure what the golden patterns represented, the efficacy of the Golden Pattern Blood Spirit Pills was extremely potent. Such pills were in no way comparable to ordinary ones.

Thinking about this, Chen Feng's mood improved. He walked out of the Chen family and intended to visit the Snowy Mountain Alchemy Pavilion. He wanted to find out if these Blood Spirit Pills were genuinely rare and precious. Ultimately, it was up to the Snowy Mountain Alchemy Pavilion to determine their true value.