National Master Mansion.
In the courtyard.
Looking at the Holy King Pill in front of him, Jiang Ning felt moved.
He picked up one of the Holy King Pills, and his gaze fell upon it.
The pill was jade-like and emitted faint golden lines.
Smelling the fragrance so close, his Qi-Blood stirred subtly, and a desire emerged within him.
It was the body's instinctive craving, like a thirsty person in the desert suddenly encountering a clear spring, like someone who hadn't eaten for three days and nights seeing a delicious roast chicken.
He suppressed the rising desire in his heart.
"Now that Beicang King has entered the capital and the Side-by-Side King is about to finish his retreat, I must improve my strength as much as possible," Jiang Ning murmured to himself.
Without further hesitation, he placed the Holy King Pill into his mouth.
The pill entered his mouth, saliva was secreted, and the pill coating rapidly dissolved.
