Darryl appeared calm as he slowly opened the clay pot.
Sienna, Olive, and the rest of the Sword Sect disciples surrounded Darryl as the air became utterly still.
Olive shivered in anticipation; she felt her legs weaken.
At the bottom of the clay pot lay a yellow-colored pill; its surface glowed captivatingly. The air was filled with light and herby scent.
What?!
He knew how to produce an elixir pill?!
Everyone stared blankly at the pill at the bottom of the pot, dumbfounded by Darryl's incredible ability.
Olive stared intensely as she bit down on her lip; she felt shocked and curious at the same time.
Olive found it hard to fathom how incredible her junior brother was. His sword technique was impressive, and he could also even produce medicine.
He was truly a mysterious person.
Sienna and the rest of the Sword Sect disciples stood in front of them. It took them a while to snap back to their senses—everyone was overwhelmed and excited.
Nobody could believe that Darryl had managed to produce a pill.
Which meant they could save their senior brother.
"The medicine is ready, and you may feed it to him."
Darryl took the pill out of the pot and passed it to Sienna.
Sienna hummed in response. She pried Diego's mouth open without hesitation and fed him the medicine.
Sienna was overcome with hope. For a moment, she thought she would lose Diego for good.
The rest of the Sword Sect disciples stared at Darryl with a myriad of emotions. The air became utterly still as they waited for Diego to react to the medicine.
Two minutes had passed, and Diego's face was still gray and purple as he lay completely still with his eyes closed.
Five minutes later, he was still unresponsive.
Ten minutes came and went!
And then it was 30 minutes…
"What's going on?" Sienna's brows were knitted tightly as she looked at Darryl with doubts in her eyes.
The rest of the Sword Sect disciples roared in response as they interrogated Darryl.
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