"Yin Dragon Pill?"
The usually unflappable Ling Qingyue showed such a rare emotional fluctuation that Liu Chen couldn't help but feel a bit curious. He walked over to ask.
Ling Qingyue, as if having obtained a treasure, carefully picked up the entirely black pill with her fair, delicate hand, afraid of damaging it. Her beautiful eyes sparkled with an unusual glow.
"That's right... This fluctuation... It's indeed the Yin Dragon Pill!!"
After a while, Ling Qingyue emerged from her joy and turned her head, "Have you ever heard of the Four Sacred Dragons?"
"Four Sacred Dragons?" Liu Chen racked his brain trying to recall, but eventually shook his head helplessly.
