"Brother Zhuang, take these elixirs, Brother Sang, these are for you, Ao Tian, these are yours..." Han Yan distributed the elixirs to Zhuang Ping'an and the others.
Although these elixirs were excellent, they were not of much use to her now. It was better to give them to Zhuang Ping'an and the others, adding a bit of strength and a bit more hope for survival.
"How can this be? These were left for you by your grandmother." Zhuang Ping'an instinctively took them but immediately came to his senses and declined.
"My grandmother left them for me, so they are mine. No matter how I use them, I don't think she would be angry." Han Yan smiled slightly and said.
"But..." Zhuang Ping'an still felt uneasy and hesitated.
"Brother Zhuang, don't forget, we are friends, partners. Only by working together and protecting our lives can we reach the Heavenly Curtain together." Han Yan said firmly.
"Hmm." Zhuang Ping'an nodded heavily.
