Lin Yingying had no idea of the value of the pill. She had eaten half, finding the taste quite agreeable, much like chewing on beef jerky.
She gobbled up the other half in one bite.
Soon after, her skin began to redden and feel hot.
It was as if she had stepped into a sauna—her pores opened wide, expelling small bits of black impurities from within.
Long Fei watched her reaction, timing in his head, and shook his head, "Still not up to par, it took thirty seconds to start working."
Shen Feng felt like spitting up blood and wanted to shout at him, "Hey, I'm right here, can you stop showing off?"
Long Fei wasn't showing off; he genuinely felt that way.
It must be known that this was merely a Beauty-preserving Pill.
If it had been a life-saving pill, needing thirty seconds to take effect could mean a severely injured person might die before treatment could help.
Lin Yingying sniffed at the black impurities on her arm, which reeked.
