Darryl appeared calm as he slowly opened the clay pot.

Sienna, Olive, and the rest of the Sword Sect disciples surrounded Darryl as the air became utterly still.

Olive shivered in anticipation; she felt her legs weaken.

At the bottom of the clay pot lay a yellow-colored pill; its surface glowed captivatingly. The air was filled with light and herby scent.

What?!

He knew how to produce an elixir pill?!

Everyone stared blankly at the pill at the bottom of the pot, dumbfounded by Darryl's incredible ability.

Olive stared intensely as she bit down on her lip; she felt shocked and curious at the same time.

Olive found it hard to fathom how incredible her junior brother was. His sword technique was impressive, and he could also even produce medicine.

He was truly a mysterious person.

Sienna and the rest of the Sword Sect disciples stood in front of them. It took them a while to snap back to their senses—everyone was overwhelmed and excited.

Nobody could believe that Darryl had ma