Three months later.
Ye Qingxuan exited cultivation once more.
However, he had not emerged this time because the number of Nuclear Explosion Production Lines was sufficient, but because Ye Qingxiao had sent him a message saying that he was preparing to head to the Outer Realm Battlefield.
That was why Ye Qingxuan came out—to see Ye Qingxiao off, and to ask him for a favor along the way.
Inside the stone pavilion, Ye Qingxuan poured Ye Qingxiao a cup of tea, then took out a Storage Bag he had prepared long ago from his robes and handed it over.
"Take it. I prepared this for you; you'll need it in the Outer Realm Battlefield. Open it and take a look."
Hearing this, Ye Qingxiao weighed the Storage Bag in his hand and looked at Ye Qingxuan in confusion, asking curiously,
"Medicinal pills? Or talismans?"
Ye Qingxuan took a light sip of tea to moisten his throat and said,
"More or less. Open it and have a look. I'll teach you how to use them, so you won't be clueless when the time comes."
Seeing Ye Qingxuan act this way, Ye Qingxiao immediately grew curious and asked in surprise,
"I wouldn't know how to use them? Qingxuan, what exactly is inside? Why are you being so mysterious?"
As he spoke, Ye Qingxiao opened the Storage Bag and took out several pills of different colors, each brimming with a metallic feel.
"These are medicinal pills? Why do they feel a little improper? And you're being all mysterious about them!"
"They are indeed medicinal pills!" Ye Qingxuan replied, the corner of his mouth lifting slightly.
Having seen what was inside the Storage Bag and received Ye Qingxuan's confirmation, Ye Qingxiao was somewhat dismissive. Weren't they just some unusual medicinal pills?
Though he truly