Before long, he followed Wen Ruyun to a residence.
Wen Ruyun raised a hand. "Have a seat."
Chen Wen did not stand on ceremony and sat down directly.
Wen Ruyun glanced at Chen Wen. "You said you had something to give Xianle?"
Chen Wen nodded. "This is what I want to give Wen Xianle."
As he spoke, he took out a pill bottle.
The moment Wen Ruyun saw it, a flicker passed through his eyes.
The next moment, he beckoned with a hand and drew the pill bottle over.
After examining the bottle, he finally said, "May This Seat take a look?"
Chen Wen smiled.
How could he not understand Wen Ruyun's intentions? He was merely afraid that Chen Wen might harm Wen Xianle.
Nothing that passed through his hands could be allowed to go wrong.
In truth, Chen Wen was not afraid of Wen Ruyun inspecting his Spirit Pill. What he feared was Wen Ruyun forsaking righteousness for profit.
There were simply too many people like that.
Fortunately, Wen Xianle had assured him that Wen Ruyun was absolutely reliable and absolutely worthy of trust.
Since even Wen Xianle had said so, he naturally had nothing more to say.
Chen Wen said evenly, "Of course."
"Then This Seat shall not stand on ceremony."
Wen Ruyun answered and opened the pill bottle.
At once, a rich pill fragrance rushed into his nose and seeped into his soul.
How was this possible?!
Wen Ruyun could no longer hold himself together. His whole body froze in place, and for a long while, he could not recover.
He was no fool. How could he fail to recognize the preciousness of this Spirit Pill?
It was no exaggeration to say that if this Spirit Pill were released into the world, it would certainly stir up