Qin Yanyang's office was filled with a stench, unbearable for any normal person.
Yang Fei and Qin YanYang could hold their breath for a long time, so they didn't mind, but Kong Yuren suffered greatly.
Not only did he endure the foul odor wafting from Xiang Yunfei, but he also had to tolerate the nausea and strange smell of his own vomit that clung to him.
It was utterly disastrous.
Yet he still could not move or speak, he could only endure.
After a long while, Xiang Yunfei's expression of pain had eased, and the effects of the elixir, besides helping him ascend in realm, had washed his body's essence and marrow, forging it into something immensely strong.
Half an hour later, everything returned to calm, and Xiang Yunfei, his face glowing red and looking spirited, opened his eyes.
An intense aura radiated from him, his entire demeanor had changed from before.