C1793 Transfixion!

"Um …" "Miss Cao, are immortal pills really that powerful?" Zhao Weihu scratched his head and asked carefully.

Cao Xiaoxian glanced at him and asked with a stern expression, "What? You want to try?"

When Zhao Wei Hu heard this, he hurriedly waved his hands and said, "No no no, this elixir must be very precious, how can it be wasted on me?"

"Humph!" Cao Xiaoxian snorted and looked disgusted