At this moment, Wang Qintan saw the look in Jiang Ning's eyes and immediately understood the confusion in Jiang Ning's eyes.
"This is a Phoenix Feather, and although it has lost most of its energy over the long years, it still has the effect of Nirvana!"
"With this feather, even if you suffer a serious injury in the future, you can instantly heal and return to your peak state with the effect of this feather!"
"You might even take it a step further!"
With those words, Wang Qintan stood up.
A cool mountain breeze blew, instantly lifting her hair that was draped behind her.
A few strands of blue-black hair flipped over her slender shoulders, fell on her cheeks, and stuck between her moist, red lips.
Jiang Ning immediately noticed that Wang Qintan seemed a bit different today than before.
Her red lips were a vermilion color, adding a bit more vibrancy.
Then, his gaze fell on the tea bowl on the table in front of him.
