"Enough, stop laughing. Put your clothes on already!"
Long Xuan tossed over a set of clothes, his eyes filled with disdain. So black and ugly.
The Bone-Regenerating Blood-Fusing Pill could only regenerate flesh; it could not conjure clothing from thin air. An old man dancing around naked in front of him was simply an assault on the eyes.
Only then did Water Elder realize he was not wearing any clothes, and his old face flushed red.
He caught the clothes flying through the air and quickly put them on. With an embarrassed smile, he said, "Hehe! Little friend, this old man is currently penniless. Could you give me some pills for cultivation? I want all Spirit-Enhancing Pills from the first grade to the third grade."
"Once this old man recovers to the Peak Gu King, I will repay you with interest!"
"No problem!" Long Xuan readily took bottle after bottle of pills from his storage ring and placed them on the ground. Spirit-Enhancing Pills from the first to third grade were all there, quickly piling up across the floor.
Most of those pills had come from other people's storage bags, and he had no use for them. Only a small portion had been refined by himself.
As for the pills he had refined himself, he had tampered with all of them. One should not harbor the heart to harm others, but one must guard against the hearts of others. He could not yet trust Water Elder completely, so he could only leave behind a few hidden safeguards.
He guaranteed that even a Gu King would be unable to detect those hidden measures. If Water Elder did not turn against him, nothing would happen for the rest of his life. But if Water Elder harbored ill intent, the Misfortune Toxin within