Xiahou Chi's lips trembled as he tried to speak, but he was shaking so much that he couldn't utter a word.
Boom!
From the pit, Xu Chengzhu suddenly leaped up, darting in front of Xiahou Chi, his expression grave. Blood trickled from the corner of his mouth as he said in a deep voice, "Junior Brother, you go first..."
This time, he did not ask Xiahou Chi to stay.
Because this one... really couldn't be dealt with by simply staying.
"Ah, why be so tense?"
The woman chuckled lightly, her slender jade fingers pinching forward, grasping the elixir.
The elixir was pitch black, but it had some tentacle-like patterns on it, and within those patterns, one could vaguely see a tightly closed mouth.
She pinched the elixir and popped it into her mouth. With a crunch, she bit the elixir to pieces and swallowed it down.
The elixir refined by the Demon Head... she had eaten it!
