"So quickly?" Ethan Smith furrowed his eyebrows.
Looking at the empty bottle, Ethan's brows furrowed tighter and tighter.
He tried to mobilize the spiritual power within his body, only to be shocked to find that there was still no spiritual power to speak of.
"How could this be?" Ethan's face changed slightly.
He glanced at the bottle in his hand and murmured, "Could it be that this is not Life Aura at all?"
It was impossible, how could the sensation of life flowing through the air be fake?
He tried to mobilize his internal spiritual power again but found that there was still no spiritual power.
Ethan remained silent, feeling somewhat annoyed in his heart.
He sat there for a long time, suddenly seemed to think of something, then quickly got up and rushed out of the cave.
Ethan ran to the small river beside the cave and looked down at his reflection in the water.
Looking at the reflection, Ethan was surprised to find that the white hair on his forehead had decreased.