Qin Yang traveled through time and became a handyman disciple of the Hehuan Sect. Every day, he was afraid of being named by his master, Fairy Hongye, to test the medicine.
After all, those who succeeded in testing the medicine were reduced to cauldrons, and those who failed even exploded to death.
Until the doorman came in person that day, his name was clearly imprinted on the red roster.
While Hong Ye was smiling, the poisonous elixir entered his stomach, and everyone was waiting for him to wail in pain.
But Qin Yang suddenly raised his head, his eyes filled with magic light: "Thank you, Master, for giving me the precious medicine!"
——She had no idea what kind of monster she was feeding with her own hands.
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