Dong Tiesong was startled, "Huh? That fast?"
Jiang Changhai: "What?! Holy Shit!"
The first reaction of both men was identical. All they thought was... could this girl be bluffing?
Without any further words, Dong Xiaoyan took a small jade bottle from her bosom. This bottle was made from Cold Jade. As soon as she brought it out, a biting cold emanated from it. It was a treasure in and of itself, perfect for storing spiritual pills.
Inside the tiny jade bottle, there seemed to be a fog swirling around, quite mysterious.
"Gulp!"
Jiang Changhai, who was well-known for his insights, saw it and swallowed his saliva in surprise, "Is this... the pill given by the divine doctor? Can it treat the root cause?"