C674 Plover Tribe

Zhao Xiaoqi's complexion was pale, with cold sweat occasionally dripping from his forehead. He was straining to bear the pain and forcefully suppress the Thousand Bird energy that he couldn't fully control.

The elder had presented him with a medicinal herb that, upon sight, one could surmise had likely matured a few years prior. Moreover, it had been treasured by the Shan family for millennia