"The elixir of the eleventh grade, its potency is still not fierce enough."
As the Eternal Life Sect Leader kept pondering and Zhou Xuan was devouring his sugar cake, Zhao Wuya, who had fainted in the Medicine Transformation, gradually regained consciousness.
Seeing himself hanging from the beam, he promptly asked, "What are you doing, why have you tied me up?"
The fifth senior brother and Sister Cui immediately burst into laughter.
Zhou Xuan pointed at Zhao Wuya, half-jokingly said, "Hey! You elixir thief, fess up, whose elixir did you steal and eat?"
"Brother Xuan, I, Zhao Wuya, act righteously and stand upright, as the saying goes, I am a gentleman."
Zhao Wuya couldn't remember anything from his madness, and his words were stubborn now.
The fifth senior brother laughed heartily again, saying, "Ya Zi, stop pretending. You ate the elixir and suffered side effects, going crazy all over the streets."
"Did I?" Zhao Wuya's face turned a bit red.
