The disciple carrying the iron basin rushed over immediately and wanted to drink the strange medicine into him.

Many disciples turned their heads aside and did not dare to look.

Uncle Jiu even shed tears in pain.

Zhu Biru's face was expressionless.

Bai Haoxin stood up excitedly.

But at this moment, a cold voice suddenly came from the outside of the crowd.

"Stop it!"

Um?

Zhu Biru frowned slightly: "Who is it?"

As soon as the question came out, a voice came:
Chapter completed!