Li Xiaoyao's face remained serene as the effects of the Spirit God Pill were evident, but so was the pain that needed to be withstood.
To endure was to leap in one's talent, yet to falter could mean death or serious injury.
Li Xiaoyao did not mention this because he knew that once he did, Xie Nan would absolutely refuse to let Li Pengcheng take it, and Li Pengcheng was such a proud person.
He could harden his heart and, in an almost suicidal manner, strive to elevate his bloodline. In comparison, the Spirit God Pill was child's play.
"I'll go back to my cultivation first. Elder Chaotian, I'll see you tomorrow." After giving a nod of acknowledgment and paying no heed to the writhing Li Pengcheng, Li Xiaoyao turned and left.
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Back in his room, Li Xiaoyao took out the Nascent Souls of Shi Feng and Su San, casually erased the consciousness within them, then reclaimed his Storage Ring.
The Nascent Souls of Spirit Condensation Realm Venerables were excellent tonics indeed.
