Race Against Time

Yang Ling stood anxiously at the courtyard gate, waiting.

Eunuch Chen and the others had already withdrawn.

Now he was waiting for the Precious Medicine Gang to deliver the Qi-Nourishing Pills and Essence-Storing Pills.

He kept praying that Divine Realm would not undergo a version update at a time like this.

Otherwise, he would be screwed. The Qi-Nourishing Pills and Essence-Storing Pills would be stuck in his hands, and he would lose everything!

In less than half an hour, crate after crate of Qi-Nourishing Pills and Essence-Storing Pills was delivered to Yang Ling's room.

After confirming that everything was correct, Yang Ling urged the brocade-clad young man to quickly take the Fire Flood Dragon Scale Armor and leave.

"Manager Yang, then I shall take my leave first!"

The brocade-clad young man exchanged a glance with the chief offering, immediately ordered his men to wrap the Fire Flood Dragon Scale Armor in several layers on the spot, and then swiftly withdrew, afraid Yang Ling might change his mind!

Inside the room, Yang Ling glanced at the gifted Black Tortoise Longevity Blood Pill and casually tossed it into the Green Dragon Ring.

He wanted to eat the Qi-Nourishing Pills and Essence-Storing Pills first.

This was a race against time!

"Time to eat!"

Munch munch munch munch!

Yang Ling mainly wanted to raise the Heavenly Will Hundred Battles Manual.

He was only 470,000 experience points away from Transcendent Mastery.

One Qi-Nourishing Pill after another went down his throat. The pill toxins repeatedly assaulted the Martial Dao Fire Seed, but they were like moths flying into a flame, instantly refined and destroyed!

The Heavenly Will Hundred Battles Manual's experience visibly soared.

Yang Ling felt that this was still too slow.

He directly opened all the crates of Qi-Nourishing Pills, then took a