Looking at the few Xuantian Leaf drifting in the cup before him, Moyuan made no move to reach for them, instead keeping his eyes fixed on Bai Ze opposite him.
He had heard of the Xuantian Leaf; it was indeed quite precious, but compared to his own life, it fell far short.
Whether Bai Ze was friend or foe remained to be seen, so it was best to proceed with caution.
Chapter 228