The moment Xiahou Yuan’s gaze met the Nether Ghost Flower, time seemed to freeze. His eyes widened, and he stood up involuntarily, his hands trembling slightly as if he longed to reach out and take this unimaginably precious gift.
Yet, deep down, a shred of disbelief remained: Was Xie Qi truly willing to give him such a rare antidote?
"Do you truly intend to gift this to my son? You will not go back on your word?" Xiahou Yuan’s voice was laced with agitation and doubt as he stared at Xie Qi, searching for an answer in the young man's eyes.
Chapter 96