Yue Fenghua forced himself to contain his inner unease and pretended to be calm, "Naturally, it is so!"
Xu Wendong smiled without saying a word. With a grasp through the air, a scarlet blood light condensed midair, finally transforming into a blood-red orb.
It looked just like a blood-red elixir.
This was a blood elixir formed by compressing the physical body of Qingyun Sect's Third Elder, which had not yet dissipated in the air.
Xu Wendong presented the blood elixir in front of Yue Fenghua, smiling, "Senior, I notice your body is frail, lacking in vital energy, and I'm afraid you might never break through the shackles into the realm of a Second-Level Loose Immortal."
"This blood elixir can lend you a hand, helping you step into a higher realm, so you should take it!"
Yue Fenghua angrily said, "Do you really think I'd believe your nonsense?"
