A strange scent wafted from the Jade Bottle, like a fragrance, yet not quite a fragrance.
Immediately.
Shen Changqing hesitated for only a moment, then consumed the mysterious liquid within the Jade Bottle.
As the liquid entered his stomach,
his flesh and blood seemed to be provoked by something, and began to boil intensely.
Suddenly,
a crisp sound like iron chains being pulled was heard, and he felt as if the scene before him had changed, as if he had entered some boundless void.
In the void,
numerous iron chains intersected and intertwined, as if stirred by a gentle breeze, gently vibrating and making faint sounds.
Before Shen Changqing could clearly see what was before him, the scene changed again, and he was already back in the main hall.
At this point,
he regained his senses, his face filled with uncontrollable shock.
