"Here, take these. Made by Brother Kunxian." Zhuge Yuan handed ten pills to Li Huowang, who was gnawing on dry rations.
"What are these?" Li Huowang took them and asked.
"Brother Li, aren't you good at alchemy? How come you don't even recognize a Fasting Pill? This stuff can replace meals, and it'll greatly reduce the need to take a dump too. Perfect for when you're on the road."
Li Huowang picked one up and examined it carefully under the sun. It looked like a dark brown pill, about the size of a pinky nail, with a strong herbal smell.
"Brother Zhuge, maybe let's leave that little Sitting Oblivion Path alone for now. We can fish for bigger prey." Li Huowang spoke as he looked, his voice barely above a whisper.
Even though he had no idea what was going on, it didn't affect Li Huowang's goal at all: dealing with Bei Feng.
"Don't worry, I know what I'm doing."
