"You're enduring your baleful decay as well, Fellow Daoist Shi?" Han Li asked with a surprised expression.1

"It actually began several hundred years ago, but I've been suppressing it up to this point using secret techniques. In any case, that's not important. Have you managed to refine any Baleful Quelling Pills, Fellow Daoist Li?" Shi Chuankong asked with a hopeful expression.1

Han Li offered no response, merely flipping a hand over to produce a black pill.0

Shi Chuankong's eyes instantly lit up as he rose to his feet, and a burst of silver light shot out of the restrictions around him, transforming to a silver hand that grabbed onto the pill.0

Han Li made no effort to stop him, allowing the silver hand to close itself around the pill.0

Shi Chuankong was just about to withdraw the silver hand when he suddenly stopped what he was doing.0

The baleful qi around him was rippling violently due to his excitement, but he still turned to Han Li as he asked, "Fellow Daoist Li, what would you like in exchange for this Baleful Quelling Pill?...0