Lin Feng said no more. His fingers brushed over his waist, and a dot of warm purple light appeared in his palm.
An inner core the size of a dragon eye, translucent all over like purple crystal, lay quietly in his hand.
Faint cloud patterns flowed across the surface of the pill. Even more strangely, a thread of subtle, impossibly elegant fragrance quietly spread.
The scent was not strong, yet it seemed able to pierce through all filth and reach deep into the lungs, making one's spirit lift.
"This pill was taken from a one-hundred-thousand-year Aromatic Silk Beauty," Lin Feng said calmly, each word clear.
"An Aromatic Silk Beauty?!"
Du Busi cried out despite himself, shock filling his face. His gaze was like lightning as it locked onto that purple inner core, as if he meant to see straight through it.
"The legendary bane of all poisons... They say it exists only in the Ice and Fire Yin-Yang Well." Du Busi's voice trembled uncontrollably. It was the instinctive reaction of someone who had touched the thing he had longed for his entire life.
Du Busi understood all too well what this Aromatic Silk Beauty meant to a soul master like him, someone constrained by the backlash of an innate poisonous body. It was something that could truly break the shackles of fate!
His burning gaze moved from the pill to Lin Feng's face, his shock mixed with incomparable complexity.
He understood that such a heaven-defying object could never be obtained easily. Lin Feng had brought it out now, and the meaning behind it was profound.
Lin Feng met Du Busi's gaze with an open expression, but his heart was clear as a mirror.
He knew the Body Sect was domineering and fiercely protective toward outsiders, but internally it was extremely