Huh?
Sonya's pretty face seemed startled as she stared at Darryl. "You have a Vigor Pill?"
Over the years, Sonya had sought elixirs from all over the cultivator's world to cure her problem, but she had found nothing. Two years ago, Sonya got an ancient book that recorded an elixir called the Vigor Pill. However, the recipe to refine the pill had been lost for a long time.
Sonya was shocked when she heard Darryl mention the Vigor Pill.
However, Sonya was a shrewd woman. She guessed that Darryl must have lied to get himself free.
"Of course!"
Darryl shrugged off Sonya's change of expressions. "I do have one with me now. If you don't believe me, then forget it."
Darryl had paid attention to Sonya's expression when he said that.
Argh!
Sonya pondered about that before she walked forward to untie Darryl slowly.
She was not afraid of Darryl's tricks because she had stabbed him with scaly thorns in more than a dozen acupoints on his body. He was almost half-dead.
"Where is the Vigor Pill?" Sonya stretched her hand outward and spoke coldly to Darryl after untying him. "Take it out now!"
Phew!
Darryl took a deep breath and smiled bitterly. "If you don't remove these scaly thorns, how can I get it for you?"
'F*ck that cruel woman! She pierced my acupoints with those scaly thorns, and now that my meridians are injured. It'll take me several days of cultivation to recover.'
Sonya frowned and then removed all the scaly thorns from Darryl's body.
Darryl moved around to relax his muscles and bones before he took a Vigor Pill from the enchanted beast pouch. The light blue Vigor Pill laid quietly in Darryl's hands, emitting a clear luster and pleasant scent.
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