As soon as those words were spoken, everyone turned to look.
What met their eyes was Yao Shan's utterly exhilarated expression.
From his appearance alone, it was clear that Yao Shan had gained immensely.
Especially the elders—when they saw Yao Shan like this, envy inevitably rose in their hearts.
If they had been the ones to take that Taijing Wugou Pill, would they have reaped such great gains instead?
One had to know that even someone of Yao Shan's level had reacted like this. They needed no further explanation.
After thinking for a moment, Yao Buran asked, "Ancestor, how does it feel?"
Yao Shan suppressed the turmoil in his heart before saying, "Some things can only be understood, not spoken."
"But what I can tell you is that the gains far exceeded imagination."
As he finished speaking, the corners of his lips curled upward of their own accord.
He was building momentum for Chen Wen. The rest would depend on Chen Wen himself.
Yao Buran and the others' eyes flickered upon hearing this.
Clearly, they had already formed their own thoughts at this point.
Yao Shan ignored them and took the remaining Spirit Pills as he headed down toward the Grand Arena again.
Before long, he arrived before Chen Wen and said, "These are your Spirit Pills."
Chen Wen naturally saw through Yao Shan's little intention and did not refuse. "Then I won't stand on ceremony."
"You deserve them," Yao Shan said with a shake of his head.
"The contest can end now, right?" Chen Wen asked after some thought.
Yao Shan was taken aback and immediately looked toward Yao Ningbing.
Yao Ningbing had just recovered from her daze. Her face was still pale.
The next moment, she drew a deep breath.
Before Yao Shan could speak, Yao Ningbing said