Translator: Fate Translation Checker: Silavin Ah Man was immersed in her memories. She clutched her forehead as her expression shifted between pain, torment, and calmness.
Translator: StarReader Editor: CutieBinkie Proofreader: Papatonks In a dark room, a ten meter tall bronze cauldron sat on a raging fire that spewed out thick smoke.
<<Previous Chapter Index Next Chapter>> Translator: Silavin & PewPewLaserGun Editor and Proofreader: Leo of Zion Mountain After a while, Du Wan handed over the Saint Grade Low-Rank pill that Yang Kai had refined before. This Saint Pill had previously been kept by the several Grandmasters, but now that Yang Kai was awake, Du Wan naturally returned it to him.
