บท 127: Chapter 102: Gathering Yang and Counterattack_2

The witch, without a word, aggressively force-fed the young man a pill,

A few breaths later, it started again.

This time, just after a dozen or so breaths, the young man felt as if all his vitality and blood were rushing in one direction, being drawn out of his body. He instantly found himself on the verge of withering death!

That woman let out a long sigh of satisfaction.

"Very good, very good, one man can replace half a month of my strenuous cultivation!

This is just the appetizer, I expect the main course will be even better!

Hehehe, discovering the secret of my senior brother this time, at least, will save me from a half-year of arduous cultivation. If the men have sufficient Yang energy, maybe I could even break through to the Qi Refining Seventh Layer!"

The witch murmured to herself, and after half an hour,

She picked up the skeleton-thin young boy and threw him out, then she dragged another new young man in.