Ye Yang returned and began pondering about the entire situation.
This was his third life, and he was still trapped in this world, uncertain whether he could overcome this trial.
After returning, he resumed his cultivation, recognizing that a confrontation was unavoidable. A few days later, a thunderous roar erupted from outside, shaking the entire Alchemy Tower.
Ye Yang, deeply immersed in his cultivation, remained oblivious to the battle unfolding outside.
The Chief Alchemist was locked in a fierce struggle with the leader of the Assassin group from the Valley of Death.
The rhythmic hum of Ye Yang's cultivation was shattered by a frantic knock on his door.
"Ye Yang! Ye Yang!" A young alchemist, his face pale with fear, burst in. "The Tower! It's under attack! The Chief Alchemist is fighting some… some monster!"