Two days later, at night.
In Nanyang Prefecture, Tongyun Square.
Old Ge hurriedly had his dinner, bathed and changed clothes, then sat cross-legged on his bed.
He took out a porcelain bottle, poured out a Dragon Transformation Pill, and looked at the crimson pill with a complex expression.
"To eat, or to leave it for the family," Old Ge struggled with his thoughts.
He was seventy-five years old, and had taken the risk to join the Startling Swan Gang for the welfare of his family.
The Secret Medicine, the Dragon Transformation Pill, should be left to the family, left for the grandson.
But...
"What if I could cultivate Soul Strength?" Old Ge's expression changed.
"One pill!" Old Ge's expression was resolute, "Just one pill!"
Having made up his mind, Old Ge swallowed the crimson pill without hesitation.
Before long, a stream of heat rose from his stomach and quickly spread throughout his body.
As time passed, the heat did not subside, but instead grew stronger and stronger.
