"Is the Enlightenment Tea Leaves from the Eleventh Battlefield really this effective?"
"Are these the ancient tea leaves left behind?"
"No, wait, there seems to be another aroma mixed in here, not entirely the scent of the Enlightenment Tea Leaves!"
Cultivators felt the creation of heaven and earth, but wisps of faint mist floated beneath their noses, not belonging to the Enlightenment Tea Leaves.
Opening their eyes, they saw Li Xiaobai with a stick-like object in his mouth, looking pleased, while the drop of Enlightenment Tea Water allocated to him was being used to wipe his fingers!
"Why are you all looking at me? My fingers are dirty, so I'm just wiping them. You all continue."
Li Xiaobai glanced at everyone and said casually.
"I..."
The disciples felt as though they'd eaten dung, as millions of alpacas thundered through their hearts. He was using Enlightenment Tea Water to wash his hands, making it impossible for them to drink it.