"Grandfather."
Sensing Liao Zhenshan's arrival, Liao Sisi called out respectfully.
Liao Zhenshan didn't look too good. He stared at Lu Zijia, who was in the arena, with his sharp eyes. "That girl surnamed Lu is refining the Mystic Golden Core Pill?"
"Yes, Grandfather."
Liao Sisi nodded and didn't think much of it. "But I'm completely sure that her alchemy skills haven't reached the Earth level."
If Lu Zijia hadn't reached the Earth Grade, it meant that she couldn't refine the Mystic Golden Core Pill at all.
After all, even her grandfather, a mid-level Earth Grade alchemist, found it a bit difficult to refine the Mystic Golden Core Pill, let alone a Mystic Rank alchemist.
However, after hearing her affirmative words, Liao Zhenshan's expression didn't improve. Instead, it became even gloomier. "Just because you're not an Earth Grade Alchemist doesn't mean you can't refine the Mystic Golden Core Pill."
