After shaking off Mo Zhiyuan, Shi Hao entered the Immortal Abode.
Nothing was more urgent and important than saving a life.
"Are all the ingredients ready?" Shi Feng asked.
"Yes," Shi Hao nodded, unable to hide his joy.
The father and son started preparing the medicine together, while the Purple Gold Rat watched, occasionally directing them. This was also a form of vanity; look, Little Stone, no matter how impressive you are, you still have to follow my commands!
In just half a day, the medicine was ready.
Shi Hao ate it himself first, then fed it to Weng Nanqing.
After she had consumed the entire bowl of medicine and waited a while, Weng Nanqing's delicate body began to glow.
Boom, a surge of momentum erupted, terrifyingly powerful.
"Your wife is really lucky this time," the Purple Gold Rat said. "That bowl of medicine is full of Heavenly Materials and Earthly Treasures. Having absorbed it all, she is sure to reach the pinnacle of the Supplementing Divine Temple."
