Jing Yan's finger slightly bent, and above the palm, a Jade Bottle immediately appeared.
"The Qu Luo Pill, I've already refined it for you. You two, please check it!"
The Jade Bottle lightly trembled in Jing Yan's hand, then quickly flew to the Martial Artist with relatively higher strength.
The eyes of these two were practically bulging out, a strong ominous premonition arising in their hearts.
Looking at the Jade Bottle hovering in front, this Martial Artist did not want to take it to inspect. However, he had no choice but to take the Jade Bottle.
He took the Jade Bottle into his hands and slowly opened it.
Inside, there were exactly two Qu Luo Pills.
This Martial Artist's body shook violently, as if struck by lightning. Finished, this time the loss was tremendous.
All sorts of distracting thoughts surged lightning-fast, he took a deep breath and did not put the Jade Bottle away, but instead looked back at Jing Yan.
