It seems to be someone from a friendly school, tragically crushed by Fang Jianxing's ruthless hand.
Meng Chuan silently mourned for a few seconds in his heart:
"Amitabha, I have avenged you, consider this item as my reward..."
Return it to Martial Arts University at Emei, and gain the friendship of the "little immortal nun"?
That's impossible.
Even through the box, he could smell the rich aroma of the pill.
Besides, Meng Chuan firmly believed that it must be a top-grade pill that is useless to the Demon Path.
If it were beneficial, Fang Jianxing would have consumed it long ago and wouldn't have left it until now...
Rubbing his hands, Meng Chuan appeared slightly excited.
Upon opening it, it was indeed a pill.
About the size of a baby's fist, he had never seen one so enormous!
Considering its size, only he could swallow it whole; anyone else would choke and would have to break it into pieces and chew...
Being large alone isn't useful.
