Mu Liantian watched, his gaze growing somewhat dazed. If he couldn't see the changes happening to Qi Sirou, that would be truly strange.
It was precisely because he could see them that his gaze grew distracted, lost in thought.
Could it be that his wife was really poisoned? Was she really afflicted by the Netherworld Poison Grass? Had Jing Yan truly removed the poison of the Netherworld Poison Grass?
This was somewhat inconceivable!
Not only to Mu Liantian, but even to Gao Zhao Hai and Wang Bo, two fourth-level Pill Masters, whose expressions changed. Being somewhat accomplished in the Alchemy Dao, they too noticed the transformations in Qi Sirou, and vaguely felt that Jing Yan might not be deceiving them. If it was a deception, Jing Yan would have needed to surpass them in the Alchemy Dao to fool them.
"Liantian, I feel a bit better," said Qi Sirou, her beautiful eyes sparkling more vividly.
She felt the Fog Vortex, sensed the Primordial Energy in her body.