Cheng Liunian pondered for a moment, and Bai Shuxuan seemed to have concocted the Spiritual Medicine.
It was said to be concocted.
In fact, it was just a mix of many precious blood-nourishing Spirit Foods and miraculous medicines, all turned into a pitch-black, cloyingly sweet paste.
Just sniffing it, Cheng Liunian found the smell pungent, and that much could have been bearable.
The key problem...
It also emitted a strong, foul odor.
Just a sniff caused Cheng Liunian's face to turn pale as he covered his mouth and held his nose, fearful that one more whiff would make him vomit.
"This... Miss Bai..."
"Is this the concocted Spiritual Medicine? Is it really effective??"
Cheng Liunian was hesitant to believe it.
Quite dubious.
It wasn't that he distrusted Bai Shuxuan, but rather, he distrusted that lump of foul-smelling black paste claimed to be Spiritual Medicine in front of her.
His body instinctively resisted this substance.
