The Daoist Nun walked up to Xu Chang'an.
She was significantly taller than Xu Chang'an.
Seeing the fatigue in Xu Chang'an's eyes and brows, the Daoist Nun conjured a golden elixir with a circular pattern. Xu Chang'an glanced at it, and whether it was an illusion or not, he saw a Dao Pattern flash across the elixir.
But upon closer inspection, he saw nothing more.
"Eat this." The Daoist Nun said calmly.
"Yes." Xu Chang'an didn't hesitate and opened his mouth to swallow the elixir.
As soon as the elixir entered his mouth, it transformed into a pure energy that surged to his crown. After a shiver, Xu Chang'an's depleted Spiritual Qi was instantly replenished, a glimmer flashed in his eyes, and his essence, energy, and spirit reached their optimal state.
"Sir? What did I just eat..."
"Just a small thing."
The Daoist Nun waved her hand and sat on the Master's Chair, scrutinizing Xu Chang'an up and down.
Just by sitting there, she exuded an aura of authority.
