Under the command of the strong cultivator, the clansmen formed a circle, surrounding the old clan leader in the center of the field.
They mumbled to themselves and gave their sincere blessings, hoping that nothing would happen.
A desolate and ancient rhythm rippled in all directions, attracting the attention of the nearby cultivators.
After swallowing the pill, the old clan leader's aura was calm and stable, and his body was gradually becoming transparent.
However, in the blink of an eye, a seven-colored flame rose from his internal organs and burned the black objects to ashes.
The flames slowly extinguished, and everything returned to normal.
Under the gazes of his clansmen, the old man slowly opened his eyes, which were filled with a bright light.
Facing the anticipating eyes of his clansmen, the old man nodded his head, unable to suppress his excitement.
it's effective. The medicine will cure the illness!
