C216 Spitting out the Pill to Cultivate

Feng Yimo offered a wry smile. He had encountered fools before, but never one quite so foolish. Since they were practically begging for death, he couldn't blame himself for what came next. He drew the Spiritual Worm Bag from his waist and tossed it to the red-faced cultivator. "Here, catch!"

The red-faced cultivator clumsily grabbed the bag, his expression shifting to confusion. "You jerk