Chapter 657

Everyone here was part of the cultivator circle and knew a thing or two about how this worked. Pills had to be made one by one. Was this man trying to be funny making all ten at once? Even Colter Finnegan, Eliam's master, would not do something like that. Just then, Eliam let out a loud peal of laughter. "The guy doesn't even know the basics! He's all talk. What a joke." The crowd laughed along. Leonard turned away, wanting nothing more than for the ground to open up and swallow him. Wilbur held out his arms, and two separate spiritual flames appeared beneath the cauldron. "He's at the Ambience level?" Everyone looked at Wilbur in disbelief, hardly daring to believe their eyes. No wonder this man could afford to talk a big talk. So, he was a prime Ambience level cultivator himself. Leonard stared at Wilbur in shock, and so did Catelyn. Eliam and Jon exchanged glances, their expressions turning even colder. Amon and the rest of the Eldor Four exchanged glances of shock