Inside the cabin, Bibi Dong hurriedly got to her feet and followed behind Qin Feng.
After all, she had only known Qin Feng for a short time. She felt rather awkward being left alone in the room.
After walking out of the cabin, Qin Feng saw Ju Guan and the others gathered outside the barrier, staring curiously at the box in Qiandao Liu's hand.
"Grand Worshipper, are you sure this pill is really that effective?"
Golden Crocodile Douluo scratched his head and asked in confusion.
To him, such a thing was simply unheard of. If a single pill could heal injuries and even old hidden wounds, what would healing-type Soul Masters be needed for?
The others also looked doubtful, all waiting to hear the Grand Worshipper's explanation.
"Heh, how ignorant. And you call yourselves Titled Douluo? Haven't you noticed that all my injuries have healed? If you don't want them, I'll take them all."
Qiandao Liu chuckled and made as if to tuck the pills in his arms into his pocket. They did not want them? Wasn't that perfect? He could just keep them for himself.
In battle, a single pill like this was a weapon for turning the tables in a desperate situation! Could not win? Let him swallow a pill first, then fight again!
Only after hearing the Grand Worshipper's explanation did everyone notice that the wounds covering his body had somehow all vanished.
Without time to think further, they stared intently at the box in the Grand Worshipper's arms, their eyes glowing green.
"Ah, Grand Worshipper, we were only joking. Don't take it seriously."
"Exactly. Who was it that said they didn't want one just now? Step forward!"
Golden Crocodile Douluo and the others wore fawning smiles as they crowded around Qiandao Liu, each casually taking a