C188 The Heart Demon Oath

"Gulp!"

The sound of someone's throat rolling broke the silence, but it went unnoticed by the others, who were all intently focused on the wooden box in Lu Yu's hands.

A rich, medicinal scent wafted through the air, and even a single whiff seemed to slightly elevate one's cultivation level.

"Are all these for us?" a cultivator asked, his voice quivering with anticipation