章 648: The Synthesis Crisis

Xia Fei had a small bottle of liquid in his hand. The Cockscomb Stolen Scent juice was not poisonous in of itself, but it could make someone die an extremely miserable death.

The light purple liquid was translucent, and there were quite a few yellow impurities mixed in.

According to normal practice, Xia Fei, who was well versed in medicinal practices, would not only observe the viscosity and color of the liquid but would also test the liquid through scent and taste. However, this time, Xia Fei did not dare to do this. Such an insidious liquid could not be allowed to have the slightest contact with his body.

Fortunately, he had taken the appropriate defensive measures, and there had been no mishaps when extracting the liquid of the Cockscomb Stolen Scent.