"Understood."
Fat Long nodded solemnly and seriously.
Chen Qiu did not delay any further but immediately, according to the information from the Heavenly Dao Jade Scroll, placed the surrounding poison fog and neutralizing herbs in the warm medicinal tub in order, soon feeling a slight sting.
The spiritual energy inside his body began to boil and gradually turned violent.
He instinctively closed his eyes, preparing to circulate his mental method.
But the next instant—
He opened his eyes even faster, his mouth twitching in pain he couldn't suppress.
Under the entry "One with Heavenly Deficit," all his senses were enhanced, including his sense of pain.
Damn it... I might as well keep my eyes open, keeping them open doesn't affect the cultivation, it just feels weird, like how some people don't want to stare into each other's eyes while kissing, usually at least one person has their eyes closed.
If both are stubborn, then the scene is quite tender.
Time flew by.
