Subsequently, Chu Mo locked himself in his room. Using the entire night, he prepared all of the elixirs, a total of eighteen.
Early the next morning, Chu Mo handed these elixirs directly to the Demon Lord.
Looking at the eighteen elixirs in the porcelain bottle in his hand, the Demon Lord's hand was steady, but his heart... was quaking a little.
Having been chased from the Immortal Realm, fleeing to the Spirit Realm, and then escaping to the Mortal Realm, the Demon Lord felt that his life was running out.
If he was not obsessed with the person in his heart, if he didn't wish to continue his lineage, the Demon Lord might have already died.
Who could have thought, the disciple he took under his wing for the sake of inheritance would bring him such a big surprise. The word 'surprise'... couldn't fully express his feelings.
This was a rebirth!
With a deep gaze, the Demon Lord looked at Chu Mo, his lips quivering, as if he wanted to say something.
