"Consume the God's Sob Elixir if you cannot resist any longer. Don't force yourself. It would be troublesome once you injure your soul spirit." Jiang Yi saw Qian Wanguan's face had started to twitch while his forehead was perspiring with cold sweat. However, he had yet to consume the God's Sob Elixir.
The God's Sob Elixir was very expensive. Each cost ten million celestial stones, but their lives were more important.
"Boss. I can still continue on!" Qian Wanguan was a scrooge. He was extremely susceptible to money and celestial stones. It would be even more painful than slicing of his meat if he was asked to consume ten million celestial stones in a single gulp.
"Wuu-Wuu…"