“According to this Fellow Daoist’s arrangements, I’ll be convening an auction in a month.” Xu Yangyi shook his head. “He won’t be coming.”

As these words were said, quite a few gazes deepened. Thousandedge realized it. Some people in the crowd also realized it. If the pill master wasn’t coming, then on that day… Commander Xu would quite possibly be confronted with a chance of fortune as the sole person able to contact the pill master. A mobilization of clouds in all directions!

A direct meeting with a Core Formation ancestor!

Lost for nearly two centuries, the Dao of Pills had reappeared and shocked the entire cultivation world. If these ancestors couldn’t obtain the answer they fancied, how could Xu Yangyi still be capable of going to the auction hall as the only contact?

This was the resurrection of a craft! This was an overture of cultivation transformation! A trifling A-rank legion commander couldn’t shoulder this responsibility! The pill master wasn’t coming… so all questions had to be answered by Xu Yangyi, the sole liaison. Questions weren’t only words, but words were never voiced with the same weight and meaning between two different people. There existed a difference in strength. 

A single word from a Core Formation cultivator was law! Nonetheless, how was this related to their business?

“Fellow Daoist, is it that our bids are insufficient?!” Vulture stood out without the slightest hesitation. “Be at ease! As long as you shout it, we will pay it!”

“Hehe…” a middle-aged woman laughed dryly, “What a good tone, Fellow Daoist. I’m unaware, which party...