Ji Mofan was a little dizzy, and had to look up to see who was so perceptive.
On one side is Li Jinchu, and on the other is Fang Xian, who still keeps his head wrapped up like a mummy.
"You just broke the formation, which consumed too much spiritual energy. Then you traveled such a long distance on your sword. It's normal to feel dizzy," Li Jinchu said.
Fang Xian nodded repeatedly from the side. He had held a grudge against Li Jinchu since childhood, and it was rare for him to agree with her.
“…One bottle is enough for me.” Ji Mofan said with a hint of helplessness.
Why give him so much?
The Rejuvenation Pill isn't anything good. No matter how many you eat, it only restores spiritual energy. Once you fill up your spiritual platform, it's useless.
Moreover, the taste was really bad; it was both bitter and astringent.
He didn't want to rely too much on pills, and would only take a little when he really couldn't hold on any longer.
It is better for the spiritual platform to reabsorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth on its own.
This means that one of them should back down.
Li Jinchu offered a win-win solution: "Then you can eat half of each."
Li Jinchu reached out to take the porcelain bottle from Fang Xuan's hand, but the latter pulled his hand away and continued to hand it to Ji Mofan.
He didn't speak, but it was clear that he wanted Ji Mofan to take the entire bottle.
Jimo Fan: ...Are you sick?
Why would anyone be so eager to give gifts to others?
Li Jinchu could only shrug, revealing a rather helpless expression.
It's as if they're saying, "Look, I've tried my best, and it's not my fault that things turned out this way."
Knowing that Fang Xian had such a temper, he knew that if he didn't accept the offer today, he would likely suffer the consequences. But just as he was pondering what to do, a third hand suddenly reached out in front of him.
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