Such an enormous vortex was shattered by Lin Qi's single punch. The water in the deep pool rose in a sheet nearly a hundred meters high, crashing against the surrounding cliffs with thunderous roars. The Tiger Clan members hiding in the dense forest beneath the cliffs cursed furiously as they burst out of the woods in a bedraggled mess, drenched to the bone.
Lin Zhentian strode out in a black cloak. Seeing the disorderly, soaking-wet clansmen all around him, he gave a cold snort, then waved a hand and barked crisply, "Scram!"
All the clansmen, whether from Lin Zhentian's side or other branches, lowered their heads and rose into the air, speeding off in every direction. Yet some kept looking back, curiously eyeing the three medicine bottles Lin Qi had casually tossed onto the wooden platform.
"What kind of potion is this?" Lin Zhentian looked curiously at Lin Qi. "Your injuries have healed?"
Lin Qi shrugged easily. "I hadn't wanted to drink those three bottles, since they were rare one-of-a-kind items I'd gone to great pains to obtain from the underground black market. But after what happened yesterday, I realized that without sufficient strength, I'd always be bullied in the main family. So I gritted my teeth and drank them."
"What kind of potion is it?!" Lin Zhentian seized Lin Qi by the ear and twisted it. "Stop changing the subject!"
"Dawn's Protection!" Lin Qi promptly named the potion. "It's expensive and rare. I traded several hundred beautiful elven virgins for these three life-saving bottles. I didn't know how effective they were, so I drank all three!"
Lin Zhentian nearly spat out a mouthful of blood.
You drank all three bottles of Dawn's Protection? This was a god-grade potion capable of instantly healing even someone on the brink of death