Lu Chen narrowed his eyes, even more certain that the comer bore ill intentions.
If that was the case, there was nothing much to say. He took out a bottle of pills from his storage bag, pretending to consume and refine them.
He had just taken out a pill when he feigned an accidental slip, failing to hold the porcelain bottle firmly.
The porcelain bottle fell to the ground, its mouth facing toward the outside of the bushes. Several excellently refined Essence Qi Pills rolled out from the bottle.
"It seems my hidden injuries haven't healed yet, I can't even hold a porcelain bottle steadily,"
Lu Chen muttered to himself, although really it was for the other person to hear.
In fact, he was afraid the other wouldn't hear, so he quietly used a bit of Spiritual Power while speaking.
As expected.
The cultivator, upon hearing about hidden injuries, was overjoyed.
Lu Chen had guessed correctly; this Foundation Establishment Stage cultivator was from the Heavenly Pill Pavilion!
