"My name is Ye Tian."
Ye Tian introduced himself.
"Oh right, take this elixir, it'll help you recover faster."
Ye Tian seemed to remember something, took out an elixir from his pocket, and handed it over.
However, the elixir looked pitch-black, resembling a mud ball.
The masked girl stared blankly at the black elixir, hesitating to accept it.
Ye Tian thought she misunderstood and smiled, "It's real, not poison! Just had a little issue during refining."
"Ah?? No, it's not..." The masked girl shook her head, her starry eyes wary of the elixir. "This... this is too precious, I can't accept it."
In an era where spiritual energy is scarce, elixirs are extremely valuable.
Especially for a martial artist, an elixir could be more important than their own life.
She, having nothing herself, couldn't dare to accept such a precious item.
"What's so precious about it, take it." Ye Tian chuckled. He could make hundreds of these elixirs effortlessly.
