Horror of the Olden Days
Chapter 1139

A Painful Drink

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Given the situation, Rachel was clearly downplaying how difficult it was.

For instance, while admitting that she had been contaminated by the Curse Abyss, she said nothing about the Sea God that had appeared almost instantly, or the ship they'd damaged when they were forced to make a beach landing.

"Since I'm already here, I brought you what I'd collected."

As she spoke, Rachel casually pointed in the direction she'd come from.

"I still have to meet up with the others later."

"There are only three vials, so use them sparingly. I'll bring more as soon as I can."

"It's a bit of a shame this time. We almost caught a mermaid—"

Rachel abruptly stopped speaking.

In the nearly frozen scene, Li Min had pulled out all three little vials at once and tipped her head back, crushing them.

The substance known as Blood Dew spilled out instantly.

Strangely, though, despite being a deep-red liquid, it shrank into tiny droplets as it fell, making the whole thing look like a shower of pomegranate seeds.

"What the hell are you doing? Why did you take all of them at once?"

Rachel snapped, finally reacting.

The Blood Dew went down, but Li Min paid her no mind. She casually tossed away the fragments and closed the only eye that still seemed useful.

The next moment, a vigorous vitality surged from her battered body.

Her body visibly straightened. The arm that had hung limp at her side grew strong, and when she opened her eyes again, even the other one had regained its liveliness.

It was like she'd taken some kind of miracle tonic. No wonder Rachel had brought it over even though she thought her chances of survival were slim.

Fu Qian murmured in amazement from the side.

Unfortunately, although the stuff

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