Chen Yi looked deeply into the eyes of the stocky young man, and with a gentle flick, propelled the medicine mud into his mouth.
That little rascal does have a sense of loyalty.
After swallowing it, Chen Yi stared intently at the leader.
Within a few breaths, a flushed color appeared on his face, followed by increasing brightness in his eyes, and his skin gradually turning red.
Chen Yi took the leader's pulse, examining it carefully.
After a moment, he nodded.
The increased blood flow contained a great deal of vitality and energy, which greatly improved human health.
Indeed it was not poisonous, and it seems the old man did keep his word after all.
"Senior, I feel a heat all over my body, like I have an inexhaustible strength. I feel restless, it's as if my heart is about to explode. Senior, am I being poisoned and about to die?"
The stocky young man anxiously asked.
"You're not poisoned. This thing is too potent for you, and your body can't bear it.