Zhou Ke had not actually noticed anything unusual about Chen Mo's actions. Compared with Zhou Zixing, his reactions were a little slow. Fortunately, whatever Zhou Zixing said, Zhou Ke would carry out. After all, it could not be wrong to listen to one's own elder.
At this moment, Zhou Ning had already lost the ability to swallow, but Zhou Ke used his own Qi to send the pill into his mouth, then guided it into his stomach with Qi.
Shortly after Zhou Ning took the pill, there was no obvious change. However, Zhou Ke felt that Zhou Ning could no longer hold on. His body, which had been trembling just moments ago, had now gone still, and his complexion had changed from bluish-green to ashen white.
When Zhou Ke checked Zhou Ning's pupils, he found signs of dilation. Frowning, he examined him once more before finally turning to shake his head at Zhou Zixing.
Zhou Zixing let out a long sigh as well. He had not expected that his family's junior ultimately could not be saved and would die here.
"Li Mo, thank you for your pill. But Zhou Ning's fate was rather thin; it didn't take effect." Zhou Zixing believed that the pill Chen Mo had given him possessed excellent medicinal efficacy. Otherwise, Chen Mo would not have brought out an ineffective pill to toy with him at a time like this.
The Xiantian Realm could not be offended. That was no joke. In the Martial Arts World, offending a Xiantian Master basically meant there was no more joy left in life.
Chen Mo frowned. He had not expected such an outcome either. Had he known earlier, he might have taken out the pill sooner. But now, there was nothing he could do. Looking at Zhou Ning lying on