Watched by countless fervent gazes, Luo Qingtong's expression did not change in the slightest.
She was long accustomed to such attention.
In her previous life, wherever she went, it would trigger a fervent manhunt!
The vial of medicine she held in her hand was the Xuanyuan One Heart Liquid she had refined earlier.
Master Liu thought that Luo Qingtong had only managed to successfully refine that one vial, not knowing that she had plenty of that medicine in her possession.
After all, diluting one vial could yield dozens of bottles.
Luo Qingtong was never short of medicine, so after that vial of Medicine Liquid was exchanged, she simply discarded it with decisiveness.
"How do you feel?"
She looked at the tall and burly man beside her.
"It still hurts quite a bit." The simple and honest big fellow scratched his head, "But it's much better than before. I thought I was going to die before."
As he spoke, he smiled foolishly.
