Thud…

The five Elixir Masters were overwhelmed with feelings of admiration; they fell on their knees in front of Darryl and praised in unison. "Prince Consort, you must be a reincarnation of the Elixir God. We admire—"

It was no surprise if one could produce Elixir Clouds when they refine high-grade pills as most could achieve that.

It was impressive if one could produce an Elixir Cloud when they refined ordinary pills.

Darryl chuckled.

Then he smiled slightly as he raised his hand and said casually, "Why are you guys kneeling? Get up and work on the pills…"

Quincy trembled at the sight. She was at a loss for words as she stared at Darryl.

She initially thought that Darryl was a mediocre Elixir Master, even if he could refine pills. She did not expect that Darryl could produce ten Elixir Clouds.

Darryl was usually a frivolous person, but he was rather reliable during critical situations.

'What kind of person is he?'

Quincy looked at Darryl blankly as she gradually