Time ticked by, and soon, more than half an hour had passed.
During this half-hour, Fang Chenyi had been observing Er Gouzi for any changes.
However, what left Fang Chenyi speechless was that in that half-hour, aside from his steady breathing, Er Gouzi hadn't moved at all.
This suddenly reminded Fang Chenyi of the fantasy novels he used to read. In those stories, mighty cultivators on the cusp of a breakthrough would often obtain some incredible Elixir. After consuming it, they'd fall into a death-like coma for a while. When they finally woke up, they would have invariably mastered some divine new power or, at the very least, had their bodies completely transformed!
And right now, Er Gouzi was acting just like a character out of one of those novels.
This left Fang Chenyi at a loss for words again. 'If that Medicine Pill really was some incredible Elixir, didn't I just waste a chance to transform my own body?'
