C684 Loss of Cultivation

After saying that, Elder Director hurriedly took out a porcelain bottle and poured out a golden pill and stuffed it into Lee Hao's mouth.

"Small Revitalizing Pellet!?" Zhao Zhengyang was slightly moved as he recognized that this pill could hold a dying person in one breath.

"That's right. This was gifted to me by a good friend of mine from the Dao of alchemy over ten years ago