"God, please be merciful. Please protect me. I must succeed in refining it!" she muttered to herself as she counted the medicinal plants beside her.
The Nine Suns Pill was notorious for being difficult to refine. Even someone like her, who had a 100% success rate in refining pills, might fail.
Hence, she was worried.
Jiu Bing walked over and said, "Master, you'll definitely succeed."
This was the first time she had seen her master so worried about refining a batch of medicinal pills. She had always been relaxed. She had never been like this.
"Thank you for your good wishes." An Jiuyue looked at her and smiled faintly.
She had to be confident. She told herself that she would definitely succeed.
What could she accomplish if she lacked confidence? She could just give up.
