"What kind of elixir is this?"
Ye Tian looked at the elixir in his hand, frowned, and asked.
Although he had the War Dragon Bloodline and feared no poison, he was still unwilling to swallow some stinky, unknown thing for no reason.
If testing the elixir meant he could learn more from Yang Wuji, it might be worth it. But this guy was too bizarre, his personality impossibly eccentric. Who knew what he was really plotting?
"What kind of elixir? Heh heh, this one is incredible. But I can't tell you right now. You have to eat it and tell me how you feel. Only then will I tell you what it is."
Yang Wuji chuckled, speaking in a deliberately mysterious tone.
Seeing the guy acting like this, Ye Tian felt he had no other choice. He opened his mouth and swallowed the pitch-black elixir in one gulp.
"Hm?"
The moment the elixir entered his stomach, Ye Tian immediately felt something was off.
