"Grandfather, do you really think that these medicinal pills were refined by His Highness the Night King?" Ximen Song glanced indifferently at the ring on Ximen Jing's finger. Inside were seven bottles of medicinal pills that Ximen Jing had snatched. Among them were two bottles of Foundation Establishment Pills, two bottles of Earth Spirit Pills, and three bottles of Heaven Spirit Pills. They were enough to increase the overall strength of all the youths of the Ximen family by one level.
Any bottle of medicinal pills was enough to cause all the factions on the entire continent to start a war.
Ximen Jing's entire body trembled. He looked at Ximen Song with a pair of frightened eyes. "What do you mean?"
