"Eat it?" Pei Yan received the emerald bead from the Dragon King's hand, which had once nearly claimed Nero's life, and looked puzzled and troubled.
"Listen to him, eat it!" Just as the Dragon King was about to explain, Pei Yan suddenly recalled Lin Junzhao's urging voice in his mind. Without hesitation, Pei Yan opened his mouth and swallowed the bead, filled with the fire of life.
A gulping sound echoed, and the icy bead dissolved in Pei Yan's mouth with a cool sensation. The liquid inside trickled down the esophagus into his body. Pei Yan felt warmth spreading throughout his body, coursing through his meridians, filling him with an indescribable comfort. He couldn't care about his image and stretched lazily, his bones cracking until he exhaled a turbid breath. Pei Yan felt like a drunken man, stumbling onto his chair, a satisfied and lazy look on his face.
"What did you make him eat?" Xia Yu questioned the Dragon King after seeing Pei Yan's state.
