Wang Ye spoke softly:
"This pill can heal the Divine Sense. Just now, you used your Divine Sense power to retrieve the paper boat, which itself was a great depletion to your Divine Sense."
"The content within the paper boat, once it involves the magician concerning longevity, surely includes a lot of material, and as you absorb these, it brings immense pressure to your Divine Sense."
"Take this pill first."
"Alright, then I won't be polite."
Wang Ye expressed his thanks, swallowed the pill, and it dissolved as soon as it entered his mouth.
Unlike other pills, this one, when swallowed by Wang Ye, was restoring his Divine Sense.
Just as Zhou Xuan Ying said, during this period, Wang Ye indeed felt a sense of barrenness in his Divine Sense, but now, after swallowing this pill, Wang Ye's once somewhat barren Divine Sense was rapidly recovering.
A moment later.
Wang Ye opened his eyes.
