At this time, Qin Yu naturally didn’t know what sort of commotion was caused by his act of forcing away the monster beasts. Black Beibei had misunderstood him, and then he had incorrectly spoken of it to Ming Siyuan, who then came up with a completely exaggerated and misinterpreted judgment of the situation.

Right now, he was sitting in a cabin he had casually chosen, calmly feeling the ferocious aura all around him.

With the little blue lamp in hand, there was nothing Qin Yu needed to fear when it came to refining pills. But, the key point was that he needed to at least be able to refine the pill to begin with, otherwise no matter how heaven-defying the little blue lamp was, it wouldn’t be able to start anywhere.

The ferocious killing aura outside would indeed have a considerable influence on an alchemist. The only reason Qin Yu participated in this competition was for the treasure furnace’s remnant spirit that the Fleeing Flame Furnace felt an incomparable desire towards. In other words, unless he managed to take first place, all of his efforts would have been for nothing. In the Land of Divinity and Demons, there were as many talented geniuses as there were stars in the skies, so he didn’t dare to underestimate them in the least.

The night passed without problem. A bell sounded...