Yin Zhen's expression was unreadable.
Before they came, Brother Bai had prepared two Immortal Pills, so using one here was no great loss.
The golden Pill slid down his throat and into his stomach.
Its essence flowed out, continuously merging with his body. In a daze, it felt as if he had swallowed a ball of fire.
The ball of fire sank into his belly, and a pleasant warmth spread through Yin Zhen's entire body.
He suddenly understood. 'The moment the fireball extinguishes is likely when the Pill's effects will wear off.'
BOOM!
A mountain-sized Pill Ghost burst from the ground. Its massive body leaped out, its ghastly white eyes filled with hunger.
Qin Zheng and the others were sent tumbling, unable to help for a moment.
Yin Zhen's spirit surged. With a cold gaze, he suddenly thrust out his Gilded Radiance Longsword and struck with the flat of the blade.
