"Grandpa, Yun Chujiu is very cunning. I underestimated her in the past. I suspect that she has done something to the Soul-Gathering Pill."
Bai Peng became anxious and doubtful as well. Items meant to be taken orally were to be treated with great care. If he got careless, his cultivation base might end up running rampant, and all of his hard work over the past few years would be gone.
The more Bai Peng thought about it, the more terrified he became. Fortunately, he had not taken the pill just yet, or else, he would possibly have to face unimaginable consequences.
"Grandpa, let's find someone to confirm whether it's safe before you eat it!"
"That's the only choice we have. Yun Chujiu is truly wicked to the core… How is Morou, by the way?"
"She's okay now. She's gone back to rest at her place." Bai Moyu dared not mention that Bai Morou was kicked so hard by Yun Chujiu that she spat out blood.
