After listening to the whole process, Ling Yunfei and his two companions exchanged annoyed glances and reluctantly chuckled.
This man and this wolf truly were an ill-fated pair.
Qin Feiyang glared at the Wolf King again, swallowed a Top Grade Healing Pill, then turned to Ling Yunfei and asked, "Did you break through?"
"Yes." Ling Yunfei nodded. "I've reached the Two-star Martial Ancestor stage."
"You three are genuine freaks," Fatty grumbled.
Qin Feiyang, however, frowned, a hint of worry in his eyes.
He looked at Fatty and asked, "Did King Pan send over the thirty sets of medicinal ingredients?"
"He did."
"Right now, I have ingredients for fifty-six Vermilion Glazed Pills."
"We've also gathered ingredients for three Potential Elixirs. Adding the ones Lu Hong brought back, we have a total of five sets."
Fatty took out a Qiankun Bag and tossed it to Qin Feiyang.
After inspecting it, Qin Feiyang was quite shocked.
