Xuanji strode over to her, giving Hua Qiyue the bag with the bottles of divine fluids. "Qiyue, don't you want these fluids? Take them."

Hua Qiyue took the bag in a daze. She could still remember Yun Shimo stuffing the refined fluid into her hand. Since it had been specially refined by Yun Shimo, it would be much better than these purchased by Xuanji. But Xuanji was also quite concerned about her.

However, Hua Qiyue could not accept the fact that someone once so ...