Gifted a Pill

Zuo Yan’s complexion became deathly pale. His body started to shake with shame and anger.

His complexion turned white from blue. He stood-up, and went over to Shi Mu with the black blade in both his hands. His face was flushed with embarrassment. He then respectfully handed over the black blade to Shi Mu.

His lips moved, but he couldn’t speak anything.

Shi Mu stretched out his right hand, and took the black blade. After that, he didn’t look towards Zuo Yan. He turned around and left. Bai Shi and the others had some doubts in their minds. But, they understood what was happening as they heard Shi Mu’s words. They coldly swept their visions towards Zuo Yan, and then followed after Shi Mu.

Zuo Yan looked towards Shi Mu’s departing figure with strange colors on his face. Everyone around him was looking at him and bantering. He left the plaza with a gloomy expression on his face.

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In the Dead Spirit World…