Placing the Li Fire Pill into a Jade Bottle, Shen Haoran pushed open the door of the Cultivation Room and walked out.
Seeing Shen Haoran emerge, Han Xu immediately rushed over to greet him.
"Brother Shen, were you successful?" Han Xu asked, his voice full of anticipation.
"Fortunately, I didn't disappoint." Shen Haoran took out the Jade Bottle containing the Li Fire Pill and handed it to Han Xu.
Han Xu stared at the crimson Elixir, which still radiated a faint warmth, his eyes filled with excitement.
"This is wonderful! Xiaoxue's Cold Poison can finally be cured!" Han Xu let out a long breath, the rims of his eyes turning red. The Cold Poison in Han Xue's body had tormented her for eight long years, during which she was in constant pain. Although Han Xue always appeared optimistic, Han Xu knew she was only acting that way so he wouldn't worry. How he wished he was the one afflicted with the Cold Poison, not his little sister!
