"What kind of magical brew is this? It's so terrifying!!"

"This is an eighth-grade elixir."

On the mountain road in the distance, a beautiful figure in white walks slowly, with three thousand black hair, floating like a fairy.

On that fair and gentle face, there was a gentle and tranquil smile.

Seeing everyone's eyes at this time, Xuanyuan Weiyang's pretty face turned red and she lowered her eyes slightly. It wasn't until she saw the smile on the corner of Ling Xiao's mouth that she seemed to have mustered up the courage and looked at Lu Ming indifferently, "This one

The elixir was given to Wu Le by Young Master."

"It's Emperor Xuanyuan's daughter!"

"Eighth-grade elixir? Drinking wine? Such a skill..."

Everyone looked shocked. Looking at Lu Ming, his face was already pale.

"How is this possible...how is this possible..."

Ling Xiao's message and Wu Le's medicine were both seen and heard by his own eyes.

But how come in the end, the hands and feet in this wine turned out to be an eighth-grade elixir?

etc!!

Is it possible that everything he saw was deliberately arranged?
Chapter completed!