Remaining in the basement, Michelle took out a small pill bottle from her spatial ring, opened it, and let a single pill with the rich fragrance of herbs roll onto her palm. She had made the pill herself, so she wasn't worried that it would harm her. With a flick of her wrist, she threw the pill into her mouth and it dissolved on her tongue, letting her swallow it in a liquid state.
"Blood Replenishment Pill?" Alexander raised a brow when he recognized the fragrance of the pill. As far as he knew, it wasn't a pill whose formula was known to people in the middle realm or anywhere lower. So that meant Michelle either knew the formula from her past life, she came up with it, or her father, Philip Grace, had brought it with him when he came from the upper realm to the Land of Exile.
"No!" Michelle shook her head calmly as she sat down on the ground.
