"Mystic...mystic..." Pam Yun’s hands held on to the water bag, but his hands were still shivering. "Is this the mystic potion that only exists in legends?" he asked.
Qian Jin smiled helplessly. Almost everyone didn’t want to be in contact with Mystic Pharmacists. They believed that they were a bunch of madmen and madwomen. However, when they needed it the most, they would want the mystic potion that killed numerous people to work on them.
Mystic Potions! Qian Jin sighed. Humans had the tendency to not believe something was real when they get what they want too easily and they would believe something that they risked their lives for was real for sure.
With the Hydra Bloodline Battleform as the proof, Pam Yun couldn’t argue against Duren Burg. He closed his eyes and chugged down the water in the bag.
