The success of the White Spirit Pill was not much for Jiang Xiaobai, but for Ouyang Ping, who had tried Alchemy for more than twenty years without a single success, it was an incredible achievement, one that would excite him for a long time.
"Junior brother, you must teach me how to do Alchemy!" Ouyang Ping, excited, grabbed Jiang Xiaobai's arm as if afraid Jiang Xiaobai would run away.
"Senior brother, I reckon I'll be staying here for a while, so don't worry—we have plenty of time to discuss this as brothers," Jiang Xiaobai said with a smile.
"Why wait for another day? Let's go to the Alchemy Room now, and you can start teaching me from the beginning," Ouyang Ping said impatiently.
As soon as they stepped outside, they heard a roar from the mountain peak—the sound was so powerful that it made the ground beneath their feet tremble.
"What's that noise?" Ouyang Ping frowned deeply.
"Seems like it's that Giant Ape?" suggested Jiang Xiaobai.
