"What?!"
Old Ghost Chen Xing turned around in astonishment.
The sight before him was Qin Shaofeng crushing a jade bottle and stuffing the pills inside into his mouth—each one capable of restoring seventy percent of the blood and qi of three Saint-rank experts.
One ordinary pill bottle could hold ten pills.
When sold on the market, they were generally packed ten to a bottle for convenience.
Though the bottle he had just taken out contained fewer than ten, it had to have held at least seven or eight, right?
He swallowed them all in one mouthful?
Old Ghost Chen Xing felt his entire body shudder.
Even he would probably have his body burst apart from swallowing pills like that, wouldn't he?
As he pondered, the Liu Shan Liu Shui brothers had already rushed to the front.
Their hearts and minds were linked.
Though they had only recently advanced to the Ninth-tier Saint Star Position, when the two joined forces, they were no weaker than late-stage ninth-tier experts.
Especially with each of them wielding a long staff, they were able to send the Ghost Corpse Slaves reeling backward beneath their terrifying smashing attacks.
Fortunately, they only needed to open up an escape route for an instant, and everyone rushed out through it. Otherwise, there might truly have been trouble.
Ximen Jie and Li Liang took over their task at the same time.
Even so, there were always enemies blocking their path as they advanced.
Whenever Qin Shaofeng's blade descended at the right moment, it would send their heads flying.
After Dong Yunqing led Old Ghost Chen Xing forward for some distance, he saw Qin Shaofeng take out another bottle of pills.
Since when had recovery pills for Saint Star Position experts become something to be eaten by the bottle?
No wonder