Success

Zhao Feng looked at the spoils of war in front of him - blood pills, beast skin map, blood sword. But he didn’t let the Silver Striped Blood Corpse leave immediately and the latter obviously knew Zhao Feng’s meaning.

“These are Blood Essence Pills that have been created from hundreds of cultivators at the 7th rank of the Consolidated Realm or higher, 4 cultivators at the Ascended Realm and tens of different rare plants. It has a certain effect for those under the 3rd Sky of the Ascended Realm. At the same time, it can dissolve the poison in your friends’ bodies.” The Silver Striped Blood Corpse explained.

Zhao Feng looked and saw that there was 4 perfect pills. It was hard to imagine that these tiny little things were created by hundreds of lives, just thinking about it made his heart cold.

“Why didn’t you eat these and recover your strength?’ Zhao Feng asked suspiciously.