Chen Fan gave his guests a cue to leave when the discussion was reaching its end.
Before they left, Chen Fan wanted each one of them to have a cup of drink.
"What's happening?" Everyone was confused as to what or why they had to drink. Nonetheless, A'Biao picked up the jug and poured its contents to everyone's cup.
Master Guo was a martial artist and had much less to worry about. He downed the contents of the cup in one go, in order to quench his thirst.
Suddenly, he felt a cold sensation go down his throat all the way to his belly. Then, the coldness turned into heat and swept through his body. When the hot energy reached his old wound, he felt a prickly sensation in the area and then a soothing comfort in its wake.
"WOW!" Master Guo looked at Chen Fan incredulously.
Everyone else followed suit, and their expression suggested that they had felt the same miraculous feeling inside of them.
