Zhao Sheng felt deeply moved, but did not lose his rationality; he quickly turned his head away, no longer looking at them.
Seeing this, Sha Jiutong's face flashed with a hint of disappointment. He was about to speak to persuade more when he was suddenly stopped by a look from Jin Heng who had caught up.
Conducting small actions in front of several old monsters is like an old man eating arsenic, you must be tired of living.
Zhao Sheng ignored Sha Jiutong's small actions, quickly took out a few Spiritual Medicines, and slowly ate them.
At the same time, he did not forget to share some with Jin Heng, after all, everyone had contributed initially.
However, when he gave some to Sha Jiutong, what he got was only a handful of thousand-year-old bitter heart grass.
The appearance of the pitch-black pillar alarmed all living souls in the Endless Corridor; anyone who saw this anomaly rushed here without hesitation.
Time unknowingly passed,