Mo Xuan Fei had on an ugly expression as he tried to suppress his emotions. Bai Yun Xian slightly wrinkled her brows as she stepped forward and handed that old man a small porcelain bottle.
"These should be enough?" She tilted her chin upwards and asked smugly.
The old man took the bottle as he lifted his brows and glanced over at her.
All the onlookers craned their necks to see what Qing Yun Clan Sovereign's disciple handed over. It certainly must be good stuff!
The old man opened the bottle and took a whiff.
Once he opened the bottle, a sweet refreshing scent permeated the surroundings and left the crowd fascinated.
"This is…?" He asked in a raspy voice.
Bai Yun Xian sneered and replied, "This is Qing Yun Clan's infamous Qing Yun Pill."
Once these words came out from her mouth, gasps could be heard everywhere.
Qing Yun Pill!
