Bai He found himself a reason not to take any more Frost Dew Pills, his eyes fixed tightly on Yan Chihuo.
Yet before long, Yan Chihuo took out another Frost Dew Pill and swallowed it. Bai He could not help but stare in horror. By now, all the demons' attention was focused on Yan Chihuo; no one cared in the slightest who would win or lose this match.
Once the effects of the medicine passed, Yan Chihuo knew this was already the limit of his physical body and that he could not take any more. Yet he swallowed another pill and secretly circulated the Poison Dissolving Art. The toxin was instantly absorbed by the poison within his dantian.
Seeing that the Poison Dissolving Art worked, Yan Chihuo poured all the remaining Frost Dew Pills into his mouth. "This really tastes pretty good," he even said.
Bai He did not know whether to laugh or cry, thinking, He's really treating these Frost Dew Pills like snacks.
He said, "Fellow Daoist Yuan, I still have seven here. If you want to eat them, take them."
"Thanks," Yan Chihuo said. With that, he reached out, took the jade bottle before Bai He, and tipped all seven Frost Dew Pills into his mouth.
He chewed them messily, then turned and asked Bai He, "Fellow Daoist Bai, do you have any more Frost Dew Pills? I haven't quite had my fill."
At these words, all the apes collapsed in laughter.
Bai He's face turned green, then white. "Fellow Daoist Yuan, you are indeed formidable. I have lost all three bouts, and I concede with all my heart. I shall return to White Elephant Ridge now. If Fellow Daoist Yuan has the time someday, do come and visit White Elephant Ridge. I will sweep my couch