Ye Ling grabbed the elixir and swallowed it in one gulp.
"Gulp."
As the elixir entered his stomach, Ye Ling felt a stream of heat rapidly spreading through the meridians in his body. The heat felt like a ball of fire, bringing him extreme comfort.
"Phew!"
Ye Ling exhaled a breath of stale air, his eyes sparkling with surprise. In his Dantian, the elixir slowly spun, continuously releasing a dense medicinal strength.
Ye Ling gritted his teeth as if making some decision and picked up five elixirs, stuffing them straight into his mouth!
"Gulp gulp gulp…"
As the five elixirs went down, Ye Ling felt a scorching sensation spreading through his body, making him involuntarily gasp for air, and beads of sweat the size of soybeans appeared on his forehead.
Ye Ling clenched his teeth, trying hard to suppress this sensation.
"Ah!"
Ye Ling suddenly let out a roar of rage, and then his face contorted, his skin instantly turning intensely red, and veins bulging on his forehead.