Good Brothers, Loyalty to the Heavens!

Cen Xian'er helped Zhao Ritian dissolve another Dragon Pattern Nail.

She removed the thin, long Dragon Pattern Nail and tossed it onto a stone at the side with a clang.

Cen Xian'er's face was pale, her forehead covered in beads of sweat.

Long Aotian watched as Lu Chengwen pulled him to the cave entrance. "Cheng Wen, what do we do now?"

Lu Chengwen took out a Minor Returning Heaven Pill and walked up to Cen Xian'er. "Senior, I have a Minor Returning Heaven Pill here. If you take it, it can replenish the energy you've depleted."

Cen Xian'er glanced at Lu Chengwen. "I'll count it as a loan. I left in a hurry and didn't expect to run into something like this, so I didn't stock up on pills."

"With the friendship between Ritian and me, calling it a 'loan' is practically slapping me in the face!"

Lu Chengwen said, "You're my brother's master, which makes you my master too! My own master treated my brother's injuries and depleted her true energy. What does one little pill amount to? Even if you wanted human flesh, I'd tear off my Senior Disciple Brother's arm without hesitation and roast it for you!"

Long Aotian immediately objected. "Hey, no, Lu Chengwen, you fucking—"

"Oh, Senior Disciple Brother! It was just an analogy!"

"Then why don't you tear off your own arm?"

"Listen to yourself! Tearing off my own arm would make me an idiot! Besides, if I lose my arm, how am I supposed to roast your arm for Senior?"

"This... hey? That's not right..."

Cen Xian'er took a Minor Returning Heaven Pill, and her heart settled considerably.

That way, she would not be in such a sorry state when purging the aphrodisiac poison from her body.

"Stop arguing. I'm going to purge