C53 Grade 3 Elixir

All this happened within the time limit of three breaths. At a glance, he could see the green leaves of the vine, which had been brimming with vitality a moment ago. In the blink of an eye, it had withered and turned into a dried twig. Five breaths later, Ling Hao's face turned pale white, and the rice sized golden light dot on his finger disappeared.

As the flames disappeared