C390 Blueprint of Herb Refinement

Han Binn casually flicked his wrist, and a hundred drops of Spirit Liquid hovered above his palm. With a gentle push, they soared towards the Heavenly Light Purple Dragon.

The dragon eyed the approaching Spirit Liquid with surprise and asked, "Aren't you worried I'll just gulp down this Spirit Liquid and take off?" He couldn't fathom why Han Binn