As soon as the bottle was opened, Su Xiaolu smelled spiritual energy.
Old Wu brought the bottle to Su Xiaolu's mouth. Su Xiaolu drank a bottle and could feel a wave of spiritual energy flowing down her throat and nourishing her limbs and bones. It was a comfortable feeling. It could dispel fatigue and restore her mind to its best state in a few seconds.
"Master, I have something good for you too."
Su Xiaolu also took out the bottle containing the spiritual liquid and gave it to Old Wu.
The old man smiled. It was his disciple's respect.
After drinking it, he frowned slightly. "Girl, why is this better than mine? And why does it taste a little weird?"
Old Wu questioned himself. Could it be that the student had surpassed the master? Su Xiaolu was already talented, and now her level was even higher?
Old Wu smacked his lips and quickly shook his head. "No, no. This seems to be another species, girl."
Old Wu looked at Su Xiaolu.
