Fang Yuan was bleeding profusely, sprawled on the training hall floor.
While the two girls, Lin Zhaoyue and Xiao Bai both looked quite satisfied, as if this state of misery was the intended outcome all along.
With a casual flick of her wrist, Xiao Bai produced a small, murky pill.
The smell hit the room instantly, rancid, pungent, utterly revolting.
"Here," she said, her lips quirking in amusement. "Eat this. Don't swallow it whole, bite down on it and chew hard on it."
Too weak to argue, Fang Yuan obeyed.
The moment his teeth cracked the pill, his mouth was assaulted.
Disgust. Pure, unfiltered disgust.
It was so vile, so wretched, that Fang Yuan's first instinct was to spit it out.
This wasn't a medicine, it was a crime against humanity!
Still, he forced himself to devour it.
The bitterness clawed at his tongue, but almost immediately a surge of energy rushed into his veins, wild and abundant.
His body seized upon it greedily, absorbing every drop.
