"Is this medicine too?"
Du Zhixing held the pitch-black sphere in his hand. No matter how he looked at it, he could not sense the slightest resemblance to a medicinal pill.
He raised his head in confusion and looked toward Qin Shaofeng, who was walking away.
Then he looked again at the black sphere in his hand.
Yet he could sense that although Qin Shaofeng appeared to be alone, his discernment was far beyond Du Zhixing's own.
Perhaps not even Young Master Zhan Zuixin, who had come from Northern Heaven Palace, could compare.
With that thought in mind, he carefully peeled away the black sphere's outer layer.
A wax pill, seemingly steeped in grime for countless ages, appeared before his eyes.
The wax pill had likewise long since turned pitch-black.
Du Zhixing looked at the wax pill, and the corner of his mouth could not help twitching.
Any medicinal pill sealed in such a wax pill could not be of poor quality.
Yet Qin Shaofeng had stored it so carelessly. It truly left him speechless.
Since the wax pill had become like this, it was clearly no longer usable.
He hurriedly took out a jade box for storing pills before carefully crushing the wax pill.
A fresh medicinal fragrance instantly made him feel as though his spirit had been greatly invigorated.
"Th-this... what grade of medicinal pill is this? Just one breath of its fragrance has such miraculous effects?" Du Zhixing's eyes nearly popped out of their sockets.
Understanding this item's miraculous nature, he hurriedly placed the pill into the jade box, as though afraid its medicinal effects might dissipate.
"What are you standing around for? If you don't hurry and catch up, we'll lose our way in a while."
Sha Pojun had somehow come to his side and spoke