"Alright." The Ghost Valley Sage waved his hand indifferently. "There's no need to be so polite." The Ghost Valley Sage was not bothered about some mundane social etiquettes. However, Darryl did not dare to act so rudely in front of someone who was almost a god-like existence. The next second, Darryl scratched his head and asked curiously, "Ghost Valley Sage, how did you get locked in the Seven Treasures Exquisite Tower?" Darryl was curious about the answer. The civil and military officials and the Empress and Quincy had their eyes on the Ghost Valley Sage; they also anticipated his answer. Like Darryl, they were also very puzzled. The Ghost Valley Sage was a phenomenal person; many historical people were his disciples. The Ghost Valley Sage was almost like a god, and there were very few people who were better than him. Who could have kept him in the Seven Treasures Exquisite Tower? The Ghost Valley Sage sighed and glanced at the Seven Treasures Exquisite Tower in Dar

The Ghost Valley Sage smiled and looked at Darryl. He said, "When I observed the area, I noticed the magma vent under the ground. I could sense its volatility, and I think it will erupt to form a volcano in less than 20 years." The Ghost Valley Sage sounded highly confident as he continued to say, "Well, it's 20 years if there is no external influence. However, if there is a battle aboveground, the explosion of aura from the soldiers would accelerate the magma's movement. In that case, it would erupt much earlier..." Everyone in the hall broke into an uproar as they stared admiringly at Ghost Valley Sage. They were amazed and shocked that the Ghost Valley Sage could sense the magma underground by a mere glance at the wilderness. How amazing! Ghost Valley Sage was worthy of his title as the most phenomenal person of all time. Darryl admired the Ghost Valley Sage. The man was so amazing that he could guess the situation underground accurately by observing the surface. That was t

Quincy had always thought Darryl was useless except for some of his tricks. How could he possibly know how to make the Dousing Pills? F*ck! Darryl was so annoyed to hear what Quincy had said; he laughed bitterly. Then, he looked at Quincy and said, "Your Highness, the Ghost Valley Sage was sure that I could make it. If you don't believe that I can do it, do you also not believe in the Ghost Valley Sage?" Darryl had enough of Quincy, who never missed a chance to embarrass him. "Who would know for sure if you're capable of refining elixirs?" Quincy responded in an angry tone. Darryl did not want to comment any further, so he merely smiled and said, "Then let's wait and see..." "What a glib..." The Empress gazed helplessly at the two who were arguing; she shook her head and smiled bitterly. Then, she ordered the eunuch beside her to summon all the Elixir Masters in the palace. Soon, five Elixir Masters from the palace entered the hall. At the same time, they had prepare

Thud… The five Elixir Masters were overwhelmed with feelings of admiration; they fell on their knees in front of Darryl and praised in unison. "Prince Consort, you must be a reincarnation of the Elixir God. We admire—" It was no surprise if one could produce Elixir Clouds when they refine high-grade pills as most could achieve that. It was impressive if one could produce an Elixir Cloud when they refined ordinary pills. Darryl chuckled. Then he smiled slightly as he raised his hand and said casually, "Why are you guys kneeling? Get up and work on the pills…" Quincy trembled at the sight. She was at a loss for words as she stared at Darryl. She initially thought that Darryl was a mediocre Elixir Master, even if he could refine pills. She did not expect that Darryl could produce ten Elixir Clouds. Darryl was usually a frivolous person, but he was rather reliable during critical situations. 'What kind of person is he?' Quincy looked at Darryl blankly as she gradually

Eira, who was with the North Moana Army, bit her lips and whispered to Ambrose, "Brother… Listen to Dad; let's not work for Yang Jian anymore." Eira was a kind-hearted young woman; she had wanted to leave the North Moana Army when she saw how Yang Jian threatened the civilians' lives. She could not keep quiet anymore after Darryl had spoken to Ambrose. "Sister, please be quiet," Ambrose said as he shook his head. Darryl felt anxious when Ambrose did not respond to him. He called out again, "Ambrose—"However, Ambrose interrupted Darryl before the older man could say anything else. "Shut up!" Ambrose did not understand Darryl's pain at all. He roared, "Whatever I do has nothing to do with you, so don't try to tell me what to do. You might have given me life, but that doesn't mean you are a qualified father. Spare me your life principles." Ugh! Darryl looked bitter, and he did not know what else to say.He always thought that Ambrose's resentment toward him was only tempo