Everyone was looking at him.
The man placed his hands on his knees, his body drenched in sweat, white steam rising from the top of his head.
A quarter of an hour passed, and the man's complexion turned rosy, as if his condition had improved.
Half an hour passed, and everyone was still curiously staring at the man, whose body had begun to exude some black impurities—a sign of detoxification from within. The Marrow Cleansing Pill refined bone and cleansed marrow. One could only imagine its effects on Martial Daoists, for any one of them who managed to swallow a genuine Marrow Cleansing Pill would at least break through one level. Even if a Martial Arts Grandmaster took it, it would most likely cause his realm to loosen.
After forty minutes, the man exhaled a breath of turbid air.
Whoosh...