“Brother, you gave the Cultivation-melting potion to Lin Feiyu? Will he make it?” asked Lou Jing, frowning. Lou Feng frowned and said uneasily, “If it’s been a year ago, it is an absolute thing for Lin Feiyu. But now, I am not quite sure of it.” Lou Jing gritted her teeth and said worriedly, “The herbs it’s adopted are hard-earned, ...