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Suddenly, he took it out again, examined it carefully, pursed his lips, and took a deep sniff.
"It smells really good!" Dugu Zhen inhaled deeply before placing the medicine pill in his mouth and puckering slightly.
It was a bit bitter.
But also a bit sweet.
After swallowing it and drinking a mouthful of water, he sat in a chair, waiting for the medicine to take effect.
But as he waited for a while, his body felt warm.
The places hurt in his earlier years seemed to be gently soothed, no longer in pain; gradually his whole body warmed up. "Huff, huff, huff!"
He took several deep breaths urgently and rushed to the bed to meditate and practice his Inner Strength.
Given his age and truly advanced Martial Arts, after one cycle of circulation, when he opened his eyes again, they were astonishingly bright.
Yet he began to worry for Xie Zhinuan.
With such an effective medicine pill, if the Martial World came to know of it, what she would face would be inevitable.