Standing with hands behind her back, Mu Qingge's clear gaze swept over the warriors in front of her one by one.
These youths, through the grinding of the past month, had become more resolute and sharp, shedding much of their naivety. Even the two girls, You He and Hua Yue, were no longer as gentle as water, showing a hint of heroism between their brows.
"Today, I have an announcement to make," Mu Qingge said.
As her voice rang out, everyone focused their attention, listening carefully.
"In the cup behind me, there is a kind of Divine Medicine that can improve your physique and change your talents. After consuming it, you will undergo great pain. Whether you live or die, I cannot guarantee. But, what I can say is, if you persist through it, you will gain something beyond your wildest dreams. Whether you want to drink it or not is up to you."
