Qing Li's eyes widened in horror as Bai Lung forced the pill into her mouth.
She struggled against his iron grip, but her weakened body was no match for his monstrous strength, not to mention, that even her Qi pathway was blocked.
The bitter taste of the pill assaulted her senses, and she felt a strange warmth begin to spread through her veins.
She could feel warmness spreading all over her body, the feeling was strange, she could feel her vitality rapidly increasing.
Bai Lung's grin grew wider as he observed the effect of the drug on his captive.
"That's a good pill, but it's rude to take something for free without returning anything," he purred, his voice dripping with malicious intent.
"Now, let's see what else I can do to make you feel... good, " He added with a lustful tone.
With a swift motion, he tore away the tattered remains of Qing Li's clothes, exposing her trembling form to the cool air.
