After informing the Demon Lord about the sequence of taking these three elixirs, he didn't say much, just gave Chu Mo a deep look. He turned around and left, back to the room prepared only for him.
The Demon Lord in Chu Mo's eyes always seemed so calm, even somewhat indifferent.
But after returning to his room, the Demon Lord looked at the three elixirs in his palm, and his usually cold face was saturated with emotion, even... his eyes were slightly red.
The Demon Lord might not be proficient in Elixir Dao, but he could certainly distinguish between the good and the bad.
"This elixir… is a flawless… top-grade one!"
"The disciple I chose at a glance, actually got such an incredible opportunity? And in the Mortal Realm of all places… this has to be Heaven's Will!"
"Who would've thought… that one day, I would be saved by my own disciple!"
