Looking at Ye Haochuan's overconfident appearance, Manager Wu's heart suddenly panicked.
"No, I can't let Elder Nangong drink this Spirit Meal!"
Manager Wu thought secretly.
If Ye Haochuan really cures Elder Nangong's illness, all his plans will be in vain!
"Elder Nangong, don't believe him! Listening to him speak, it's as if he's more powerful than the Mysterious Pill Grandmaster. There's definitely a trick here. He might have done some manipulation in the Spirit Meal..."
Manager Wu spoke hastily, but he obviously didn't anticipate that Elder Nangong was even more eager than him.
Upon hearing Ye Haochuan mention his ailment, Elder Nangong became somewhat impatient to taste the Spirit Meal.
As for any manipulation in the Spirit Meal, come on, this is the Temple, who would have such guts to poison an Elder of the Temple?
As the Spirit Meal entered his stomach, Elder Nangong instantly felt that the chaotic Fire Poison in his body had calmed down considerably.
