Guanyin Bodhisattva, You Can't Stop Me from Growing Stronger

The Immortal Lord was someone who genuinely treated him well. It was only because this old woman kept him under her thumb that he had no choice but to settle for second best.

A thought even flashed through his mind—if this pill really was poisonous and killed him, that would be a kind of release.

If he died, he would not have to walk this endless western road. If he died, he would not have to look at Guanyin Bodhisattva's hypocritical face. If he died, he would not have to become some pillar of Western Heaven society.

In any case, even if the Immortal Lord's pill was poison, taking it was better than being used as a weapon in Guanyin's hands.

Guanyin inspected it for a long time, so long that Lin Zhu could not help yawning.

In the end, she still found nothing.

Under her Divine Sense, this Pillar Pill was merely an ordinary body-refining pill. Its outer shell was refined from many kinds of spiritual herbs. Its medicinal properties were mild and stable, releasing slowly without causing any impact to the user's body.

Its medicinal structure was clear and simple. There were no hidden ingredients, no curse marks, or anything else harmful.

Her brows furrowed, and she felt even more uneasy.

The more flawless something was, the more suspicious it seemed. That was Lin Zhu's style.

Yet she had already examined the pill and truly found nothing. Tang Sanzang was also watching her like a hawk from the side, so she had no reason to keep stopping him. If she did, her earlier claim of wanting to protect him would no longer hold up.

She casually tossed the pill to Tang Sanzang, her face returning to its dignified, tranquil expression, as though her caution and suspicion from moments