Zuixia Tower was bustling with patrons, all tables were fully occupied. The topic of Thunder Fire Alchemy Hall was extremely popular; almost every newcomer was discussing it.
After all, time was drawing near, less than half a month left; it would arrive in the blink of an eye.
"I'm looking forward to the snow melting, Spring Thunder booming, and the sprouting of grass and trees. This year, I, Mr. Zhao, am prepared to go all out. I'm already 72 years old, and I'll have no regrets even if I die there. But just imagine, if I succeed in cultivating the Thunderfire Alchemy Body, I'll experience a second spring!"
"Let's wish Mr. Zhao a rejuvenation, may he obtain rebirth through the baptism of Thunder Fire Sky Light and have another son next year."
"Such words stir my heart too. How many chances does one get in life to fight? Thirty years later, when I'm 72, I'll also step into the Thunder Fire Alchemy Hall and gamble one last time!"
