Ignoring the arrangements in the attic, Ling Chen proceeded to the center of the loft, where there were rows of cabinets filled with bottles.
"Soul-corroding Poison."
"Three Corpse Brain God Pill."
"Bone-dissolving Pill."
Ling Chen's eyes scanned over each bottle, all of them labeled with the names of various elixirs, some familiar to Ling Chen, others he had never heard of before.
After swiftly moving past the cabinets, Ling Chen finally spotted a black jade bottle at the end, labeled with the words "Soul-returning Pill."
"Found it."
Ling Chen's eyes suddenly brightened. The Soul-returning Pill, unexpectedly placed in such an obvious spot, was discovered by him just like that.
Without hesitation, Ling Chen reached out to grab the jade bottle containing the Soul-returning Pill. However, as soon as he touched it, the bottle sank in, and with a rumble, the whole attic began to shake.
And that jade bottle vanished right before his eyes.
