The journey that followed, swept away by Luo Yu's wandering soul-like reflections, led unimpeded to the main hall of the Crystal Palace, the home of Fei Yu, the founder of the country.
But Yun Shitian kept his hands folded in his sleeves and allowed Luo Yu, who he thought was excited to charge, to charge with high spirits. He only walked slowly behind, seemingly indulging Luo Yu's happiness.
The main hall of the Crystal Palace is not like a gorgeous palace, and there are no coral agate treasures. It is a thatched house, a table, a chair, and a bookshelf, with some old things scattered here and there, and it looks unusually simple.
This should be the Feiyu Kingdom, where the founding king lived before he became rich.
Luo Yu walked among them and watched carefully.
For now, forget about why she likes Yun Shitian. It would be nice to see the genius who conquered Dou Qi Continent with force and enter the lair of their country's monarch.
"Take it." Just as he thought this, Yun Shitian, who was standing in front of the desk, suddenly took action and threw a dark red pill towards Luo Yu.
Luo Yu stretched out his hand, took it, and put it to the tip of his nose to smell its scent and identify its purpose.
"Increasing your power will be useful to you."
Yun Shitian didn't look back, put his hands back into his sleeves, glanced at the other pills on the desk, turned around and left, as if he didn't care about any of them.
At the same moment, Luo Yu also recognized the medicinal properties of this Overlord Pill.
It is a good thing for increasing internal strength. It can increase one's skill for at least ten years. It is not a magic elixir and is made purely from herbs. It is of great benefit to people like her who cannot rely on the magic beast inner elixir to increase their skill.
"It will also have an excellent effect on your injuries." Luo Yu glanced at Yun Shitian.
This thing is very good, but she believes that since Yun Shitian can see that it is useful for her, she will not miss that this pill is also useful for his injuries.
"You can't die." Yun Shitian turned his back to Luo Yu and responded in a deep voice. He turned his head and glanced at Luo Yu: "You are too weak."
Luo Yu looked at Yun Shitian who turned his head. This person was... in this way...
How should I put it, are you treating her well?
Luo Yu held the elixir in his hand, and just because she "liked him" he gave in and gave her something good for her, but he didn't care about his own injury, which was more important than hers.