Watching him swallow the pill, Sima Qin couldn't help furrowing his brow.
He knew it was a pill, but he didn't recognize what kind. Still, his instincts told him that if he didn't end the fight quickly, it could only spell trouble for him.
At once, the Azure Dragon Whip in his hand came crashing down with fierce momentum.
And just then, Murong Sheng's aura suddenly surged back, rising rapidly with renewed vigor.
In just a few breaths, he had returned to his peak condition!
Facing the oncoming attack, he raised the Moon-Closing Saber and met it with a Moon Blade Charge. The two of them were still evenly matched.
Sima Qin was thoroughly displeased. He glared at Murong Sheng and demanded, "What kind of pill was that? You waited until now to use it? How devious!"
Murong Sheng gave a cold laugh. "What's wrong? You're allowed to swallow pills to keep yourself in fighting shape, but I'm not?"
Sima Qin was choked with anger. "So what? One pill isn't enough to let you challenge the likes of me!"
"Is that so?" Murong Sheng shot back without hesitation. "Then why does it feel like your aura is gradually weakening?"
Sima Qin narrowed his eyes. He knew his momentum was waning. By contrast, Murong Sheng's aura had steadied, and he was maintaining the same strength as at his peak.
If this went on, he would lose! A sense of unease rose in his heart.
Watching the battle's twists and turns, Wu Huai had already broken out in a fine sweat.
He looked just as astonished by the red pill Murong Sheng had taken. Even he had no idea when Murong Sheng had prepared it.
Bi Fan watched with a faint smile. That was the pill he had given Murong Sheng and