These strangers found it hard to describe their feelings.
Happiness? Joy?
Nervousness? Surprise?
This touched upon their most core interests; it was impossible not to care!
A few couldn't help but blush and rub their hands, their breathing turning heavy.
But as for Immortal level consumables, how should one put it, their value isn't measured by Spirit Essence... no matter the prestige, it's awkward to ask for it!
Lu Yuan displayed a painful expression, constantly hesitating.
The air fell into silence.
The hearts of the strangers were completely controlled by a small glass bottle!
Their eyes grew increasingly complicated, as if they were trying to stare Lu Yuan to death!
Eventually, Lu Yuan seemed to succumb to those terrifying gazes and handed over the bottle: "Ahem, since the seniors require this item, I won't be stingy!"
He spoke in an exceedingly loud voice.
"This bottle of medicine is for you, when needed, drip a few drops."
