As he spoke, the First Elder worked to keep his composure steady.
At first look, nothing seemed suspicious.
Since the First Elder was the Pavilion Master's most trusted ally, she gave a small nod and lifted the porridge bowl.
Her crimson lips touched the bowl's edge softly.
The First Elder's face tensed with worry.
Only after the Pavilion Master finished drinking the porridge slowly did the First Elder exhale with relief.
"Please get proper rest, Lord Pavilion Master," the First Elder said, collecting the bowl with a respectful bow.
The Pavilion Master offered little response, simply nodding once.
She raised a newspaper, scanning through its contents.
Without delay, the First Elder grabbed the bowl and quickly leaped down.
All day long, the First Elder felt restless.
Based on Elder Adrianne's explanation, the Spirit Severing Pill wouldn't show clear signs after consumption.
The loss of Inner Strength would only become apparent when attempting to use one's abilities.
