"What the heck, didn't I just take a leisurely flight and got a bit slow, and took a dump in the quicksand pit? How did the wind turn white!"
As the parrot fled in horror and teleported many times in an attempt to escape the sandstorm that was gradually turning white, Xu Qing's figure was revealed in the back room in the earth city of the Bitter Life Mountain Range.
He sat down cross-legged with anticipation in his eyes. He then took out the curse-resolving pill he had traded and observed it attentively.
This pill was colorful and looked very strange, but the curse aura it emitted was very obvious.
Xu Qing didn't act rashly. This curse-resolving pill was too precious and he had no spare means to obtain a second one. He could only thoroughly research the single pill he had.