Taoist priestess number two's Yin Qi was extremely dense. She glanced at song Qing Xiao and quickly took out a porcelain bottle from her body. She poured out two light green pills with a pained expression and stuffed them into her mouth.
That medicinal blade should have been exchanged in advance from the trial space, and now that she took it, her chaotic Qi immediately became much smoother.
Her strange behavior frightened the young people who didn't know what was going on. The young girl who was still crying earlier stopped sobbing and moved closer to her companion in fear, her body trembling.
"What happened?" After the Daoist nun swallowed the medicine, the middle-aged man's face twitched slightly and he asked her again.
"I've been tricked."
Taoist priestess number two's voice was hoarse as she repeated what she had just said. Then, her malicious gaze fell on the goateed old man.
