He opened the potion and drank it down; Iyas once again felt her body brimming with strength, a strength that human potions, far superior to the juice herbs ground by her race, could not compare to.
Staring at the empty glass bottle, Iyas fell into deep thought.
Living in the forest, our race should be the ones who best understand Herbal Medicine. So why can humans create potions that are not only more effective than ours but also taste good, without any bitterness? How did they manage to do this?
Seeing Iyas, nearly fully recovered, standing there lost in thought, Yang Yu urged, "What are you thinking about? Hurry and catch up."
"Seriously, you humans are incredible, how can you create so many interesting and useful things, Ba Fei... these potions too... despite having such short lifespans... how do you come up with so many ideas?" Finally, Iyas couldn't help but voice her thoughts.
