The seals on these bottles of pills were not particularly complicated, but in Feng Wuyu's hands, every step was carried out with exceptional care.
He first slowly pressed the wax film around the bottle mouths firmly into place, then gently brushed Soul Power over the gaps.
Only after confirming that not the slightest trace of medicinal aura was leaking out did he put all the bottles of pills into his storage ring.
Li Moxun stood beside him, watching his meticulous movements, and could not help finding it both amusing and exasperating.
"Fifty thousand contribution points. I'll transfer them directly to your card later."
There was a hint of emotion in Feng Wuyu's voice, as though he wanted to say something more.
"You brat are actually this sincere. There's something I still need to tell you."
He paused, his expression growing somewhat complicated. "Of course, let's make this clear first. This really won't be good news for you."
As Feng Wuyu said this, a trace of helplessness seeped into his tone.
Li Moxun blinked at this, not fully understanding what Feng Wuyu meant for the moment.
After all, at this point, he truly could not think of anything worse that could happen.
Seeing Li Moxun's utterly unconcerned expression, Feng Wuyu shook his head.
"It's very bad news. Long Yeyue has returned."
Feng Wuyu lowered his voice, as if afraid someone might overhear him.
"You may not have heard that name, but I can tell you that she is the oldest of all the elders, and also the second Limit Douluo in Shrek Academy."
Feng Wuyu paused here, an indescribable wariness in his eyes.
"She possesses the strength of an absolute powerhouse, and she has existed even longer than the Pavilion Master."
"But that isn't the most important part. The most important