At this moment, within the courtyard, Mu Ruyue held a stack of documents, leaning lazily on Ye Wuchen, gently flipping through the materials in her hands.
All along, Ye Wuchen's gaze was deeply fixed on her, the curve of his lips growing deeper by the day.
How long has it been?
Since leaving the Ghost Prince Manor all those years ago, how long has it been since they've had such a comfortable life? He wished time would freeze like this, this place, with just him and her...
Sadly, things did not go as one wished. At this serene and beautiful moment, a surprised voice suddenly rang out.
"Master, I just refined a Divine Origin Pill, and the fusion rate has reached ninety percent!"
Hai Wei walked over quickly, his face full of joy.
Heaven knows that for an Alchemy Master, the fusion rate is also critically important. His own master's fusion rate was only ninety-three percent, yet in just a few days, he had increased his fusion rate to ninety...
