The Terminally Ill Young Master of the Baek Clan

Huangtian Palace.

Drip- Drip- Drip-

Pink liquid slowly dripped into the porcelain bowl.

A small candle was lit beneath the porcelain bowl.

The gathered elixir, as it heated up, gave off a sweet fragrance.

Just a slight whiff of the scent was enough to make one’s head spin.

‘The aphrodisiac effect extracted from the Samadhi Herb is quite potent.’

Yi-ryong, the leader of the Seven Great Immortals, opened the window to ventilate.

Then he circulated his True Qi to expel the aphrodisiac’s poison that had entered his body.