"I was successful in my mission!"
Xiao Yi cupped one hand in the other before his chest toward Nalan Qianqiu with a smile.
Ning Luo also opened his eyes at this moment, subconsciously looking at his own hands. A fierce flame surged up in the palm of his hand. This was the Pill Fire condensed from the fiery attribute of his vital energy.
During the time when he was poisoned by the Three-Flower Seven-Leaf Herb, let alone condensing Pill Fire, even being near flames would make him feel unbearably uncomfortable.
But now...
He could once again clearly sense the familiarity emanating from the Pill Fire.
"Master, I am healed, I am completely healed..."
Excitement and ecstasy covered Ning Luo's face as he ran to Nalan Qianqiu's side.
Nalan Qianqiu's eyes were red-rimmed, with tears threatening to spill, for he had been restless and losing sleep over Ning Luo's poisoning these past months. This was not only his direct disciple but also a loved one he regarded as his own kin.
