A flash of joy passed over Ma Zhou's face. Suddenly, he thought Han Yu was a fool, taking out another supplement as if he were gifting him a magical artifact.
The next moment, he hesitated. A trace of concern blocked his heart, fearing the second pill might be a trap waiting for him to jump in.
Damn it, did this guy notice something coming over with the Mo Family?
A trace of malice flickered on his face, casting a murderous look toward Han Yu and his cousin...
"Is this the pill's side effect?"
The constantly changing expressions on Ma Zhou's face looked incredibly strange to others, as if every thought was written on his face. His cousin quickly whispered in Han Yu's ear.
Han Yu smiled without saying a word, quietly watching Ma Zhou's changing expressions.
"I'll eat it!"
At this moment, his expression was determined. He couldn't lose! How could he lose with his divine techniques?
