"No surprise, this woman must be affiliated with Jin Min, trying to mess with me before the Three Sects Martial Arts Competition!"
"I wonder what problem lies with that mystical medicine, Jingyuan Pill…"
As countless thoughts raced through Luo Cheng's mind, he glanced at Lin Zhidong.
Lin Zhidong noticed this and assumed Luo Cheng's thoughts were fixated on the Jingyuan Pill. Immediately, he glared fiercely and coldly said:
"In the battle earlier, I consumed too much energy! I need to take two Jingyuan Pills. Is there a problem?"
"There's no problem."
Luo Cheng gently shook his head.
"Hmph!"
Lin Zhidong snorted coldly and no longer looked at Luo Cheng.
Seeing that Lin Zhidong showed no unusual behavior, Luo Cheng withdrew his gaze as well.
Jin Min seemed intent on ensuring Luo Cheng's humiliation during the Three Sects Martial Arts Competition. Even if the Jingyuan Pill were problematic, its effects wouldn't manifest immediately.
For now, it's best to watch and wait.