C54 Spiritual Power

After downing the drink in one gulp, Chu Qiao set the bottle down and paused, her eyes brimming with astonishment.

"Oh my god, my throat isn't sore anymore!"

While speaking, Chu Qiao gingerly touched her wound, expecting pain, but there was hardly any, particularly when she spoke—no strange sensation in her throat at all.

The contrast was night and day