Mr. Wu nodded repeatedly, assuring that he had remembered. Seeing Ning Xiaoxian turning away to leave and indeed seemingly intending to spare him, he couldn't help but hesitate and called out to her: "Please hold, exalted Immortal. There is, there is one more thing to report."
He took out a bamboo tube from a hidden compartment of the book desk and handed it to Ning Xiaoxian.
Both ends of the bamboo tube were sealed, and the sound of water could be heard with a gentle shake. "What is this?"
Mr. Wu said respectfully: "A few years ago, the Immortal from Fire Worship Valley gave this to us, saying it was an Immortal Elixir that could cure serious illnesses."
Ning Xiaoxian asked curiously: "If it is an Immortal Elixir, why don't you keep it for your own use?"
