Ye Zhiqiu felt deeply insulted.

Just yesterday he was told that Chi Ling’Er was transformed from a man to a woman, and today he received an aphrodisiac pill. Isn’t that intentionally disgusting him?

If the difference in strength wasn’t so vast, Ye Zhiqiu felt he would have tossed this bastard out of Youzhou City.

"Do you think I need this kind of pill?"

Ye Zhiqiu turned around, gritting his teeth, glaring at Han Yu.

Actually, it looked like he did need it.

When Han Yu held pills, he saw everyone as if they needed to be victims... beneficiaries of his pills.

"If you don’t want it, I’ll give it to someone else."

Han Yu pouted. This type of pill had low requirements and a broad audience. Take it or leave it.

Thinking he should benefit his own people, since Ye Zhiqiu wasn’t interested, Han Yu turned to leave.

"Wait a minute!"

Just before leaving the grain store, Ye Zhiqiu suddenly called out to him.

Han Yu, annoyed, turned back, rolling his eyes, "What do you want now?"

Ye Zhiqiu, with a strange expression, extended his hand, turned his head aside, blushing slightly.

"What does this mean?"

Han Yu smirked, asking knowingly.

"Ahem..." Ye Zhiqiu coughed a few times, his voice a bit unusual, "There’s a young brother in the mansion who might need it, so I asked for it for him."

"Young brother?"

Han Yu’s eyes drifted slyly as he teased.

"Give or not, make it quick."

Ye Zhiqiu said, embarrassed.

Why wouldn’t he give it? It’s not something valuable, especially pills. Whoever dared to take it, he dared to give it.

Han Yu straightforwardly shoved the pill into the other’s hand.

"You go do whatever you need to, I’m going to deliver this medicine."

After taking the pill, Ye Zhiqiu turned and headed toward the backyard, while Han Yu rolled his eyes at the back.

Just taking a pill, why being so secretive, what’s the fuss?

Han Yu stayed in the grain store for a moment, and as he was about to leave, a loud noise came from the backyard, reaching the store.

"How can taking a pill cause such a commotion?"

Han Yu’s expression turned strange as he rushed in, only to be stunned upon entering the backyard.

What kind of situation is this?

Ye Zhiqiu’s house collapsed!

In Han Yu’s view, the entire roof had been blown off, not to mention a wall was also knocked down, while Ye Zhiqiu sat on the ground in a daze.

"Dammit, why did you choose your foot!"

Getting closer, Han Yu was startled when he saw Ye Zhiqiu’s condition.

What did he look like now?

At his feet, veins bulged, his toes abruptly doubled in size, looking extremely bizarre.

The boots that once covered his feet had split open under the pressure, leaving his bare feet to breathe freely.

Ye Zhiqiu snapped back to his senses, got up angrily, and cursed at Han Yu, "Good thing I chose my foot."

Before taking the pill, Ye Zhiqiu didn’t intend to follow Han Yu’s perverted thoughts.

Uh... okay! He did have a brief moment of thought.

But the effect of the pill wasn’t necessarily there!

Aiming to break through his strength, Ye Zhiqiu was well aware of the strange nature of Han Yu’s pills, initially rejecting the pill upon seeing it in the grain store.

After considering, he thought he could enhance other body parts.

Now he regretted it.

Ye Zhiqiu looked at his unusually large feet, lamenting how he’d show himself in public again.

"What’s with all the noise?"

Han Yu looked at the broken tiles and rubble on the ground, filled with curiosity.

"Come closer and I’ll tell you where the noise came from."

Ye Zhiqiu whispered through gritted teeth, surprised that Han Yu really approached.

"Get lost!"

Suddenly, Ye Zhiqiu kicked towards Han Yu. His enormous foot doubled once more.

In Han Yu’s eyes, a foot as grand as a city gate pounded towards him, accompanied by a foul smell, rendering him momentarily dumbfounded. Luckily, as the foot was about to land on him, he instinctively reacted.

Whoosh!

Han Yu gracefully vanished into the ground...

...

"So you chose your foot!"

Han Yu mused aloud.

In the grain store, Ye Zhiqiu stood barefoot, eyes wide, breathing heavily. He wanted nothing more than to kill Han Yu.

What a troublemaker, promise of partial enlargement, but his feet? What went wrong?

"Thankfully, you chose your foot."

Ignoring Ye Zhiqiu’s murderous glare, Han Yu continued observing curiously.

Even he never anticipated such a hidden side effect from the pill. How did his feet get so much larger?

However, it was indeed fortunate Ye Zhiqiu chose his foot. If it had been...

The thought was chilling, especially when applying the enlargement ability.

"Can you control how big your feet grow while using the ability?"

Han Yu asked with great interest.

"Yes!"

Ye Zhiqiu replied, annoyed, knowing full well that while shrinking wasn’t an option, he could still decide how much to enlarge.

Though it had limits, half the size of a city gate was his maximum.

"Your feet can still be cultivated and continue growing bigger over time."

Han Yu thought for a moment, considering the pill wasn’t as bad as he first thought.

"With your recent kick, taking on a Divine Gaze Realm body might cause them to cough up a few ounces of blood."

Ye Zhiqiu’s expression suddenly brightened. As a Seeing Me Realm cultivator, could he stomp a Divine Gaze Realm contender with this foot?

Theoretically possible. With its strength, Han Yu estimated it could indeed crush an unsuspecting person in the Divine Gaze Realm.

That said...

The pill’s balance seemed off! The positives were so powerful, while the side effects seemed trivial unless...

Han Yu couldn’t help but glance at a particular area of Ye Zhiqiu, assuming such power might mean something else was lost.

"What are you looking at? There’s nothing wrong with that area!"

Ye Zhiqiu knew just from Han Yu’s look that nothing good was going through his mind, responding with embarrassment and rage.

"Then where is your side effect?"

Han Yu asked curiously.

Ye Zhiqiu raised his hands as if they were the quirk.

His hands appeared perfectly normal, showing no signs of change.

"The meridians in my hands are all gone."

Ye Zhiqiu couldn’t decide if he should be happy or sad.

The disappearance of hand meridians meant True Essence and even Spiritual Power couldn’t pass through his hands anymore.

Many cultivation techniques and the use of magical artifacts or treasures depended entirely on finger techniques guided by hands.

So, his hand techniques were basically wasted.

Regarding magical artifacts or treasures, unless Ye Zhiqiu fought by invoking intricate finger techniques with his toes.

Thinking about it, the real price of the pill lay here.

All things considered, there were pros and cons.

Good news: Ye Zhiqiu could continue enhancing this ability much like his cultivation.

Bad news: Besides having useless hands in a fight, Ye Zhiqiu would likely always remain barefoot.

Han Yu glanced at the enormous feet on the ground, recognizing there couldn’t be any boots to fit such size.

Overall, it was somewhat beneficial. With this unique power, Ye Zhiqiu might make a name for himself.

Like Barefoot Guardian, or Barefoot Sage...

While Han Yu pondered potential titles for Ye Zhiqiu, his own good news arrived.

The lively servant returned from outside, hurriedly announcing.

"The young man in animal hide has entered the city."