C945 The Leishan Grass

Ruan Qingge was always a remarkable woman. The priestess glanced back at Moo Xiang, picked up the item, and consumed it. A wave of warmth spread through her body, reaching every corner, and the discomfort seemed to melt away.

"This is truly a wonderful medicine. Thank you, dear child. I have nothing to repay you with... my life is yours."

As she spoke, the priestess attempted to bow