'So she finally swallowed it?'
Inside a side hall of the Prime Minister's Mansion.
Rosy light billowed from the familiar bronze Large Cauldron where Jiang Lan sat cross-legged.
At this moment, he seemed to sense something. His half-closed eyes opened, revealing a peculiar glint.
That Rejuvenating Turtle Breath Pill wasn't so easy to digest. The happier Xie Jianjia was now, the more she would cry later.
His mind quieted, and he paid the matter no further attention. Everything was proceeding exactly as he had anticipated.
Now, all he had to do was wait patiently to claim his prey.
A boiling sound filled the Large Cauldron. If anyone were to get close to Jiang Lan's body right now, they would hear a sound like a roaring tsunami surging from within him.
Each of his meridians was like a celestial Immortal Path, with vast rivers and oceans surging through them. They were shrouded in a hazy immortal mist, shimmering with a sacred, brilliant light.
