The elixir melted in his mouth, and before long, An Zheng began to feel some subtle changes in his heart, which gradually became filled with vitality.
"Eh! I can feel it!"
He couldn't help but exclaim; it was truly magical.
He felt as if his heart had been injected with a revitalizer, reinvigorated, pulsing with energy.
"Really? Old man, is your illness cured?" An Qi asked excitedly.
This was incredibly good news. If An Zheng's heart disease were truly cured, she could finally let go of the worry in her heart.
"Not sure yet, I need to run a couple of laps to test the results," An Zheng answered.
