"What do you think that cow ate to become so powerful? Even you suffered so much because of it?" Lin Tian asked curiously, really interested in that vertical eye.
In myths, figures like Erlang God Yang Jian and Grand Marshal Wen Zhong were known to have third eyes, a sign of extraordinary ability. However, hearing of a beast growing a third eye was something new.
But the vertical eye of that strange cow was either chaotic or crimson red, clearly yet to awaken its intellect, otherwise it would be another spiritual entity.
Xu Xianrong was fiddling with a small transparent glass bottle in her hand, which contained the Foundation Establishment Elixirs prepared by Lin Tian. There were eight pills, each marked with pill patterns and veins, clearly not ordinary.
Honestly, these were the highest quality pills Xu Xianrong had seen over the years. It's understandable since such a commotion was raised during alchemy, how could they be common?
