The capital’s Myriad Treasure Pavilion had three Hall Masters. In addition to the pellets, they also took responsibility for techniques, artifacts, and treasures. The things found in the first two halls were more expensive, but the hall selling pellets was more popular. After all, there was a limit to how many cultivation techniques a person could learn and a profound artifact could be used for decades on average.

On the other hand, pellets were considered to be daily consumables for cultivators. Even if they weren’t used for daily cultivation, everyone would have some just in case. The hall for pellets was majestically decorated, filled with gorgeous lamps that lit up the entire hall. On the counter, many different pellets were on display.

Anywhere from tens of thousands to millions of people would show up every day. The hall was enormous, equipped with four floors to handle the huge crowds. At this moment, a group of cultivators in the Profound Martial Realm strode into the hall. The leader was a tall and burly man with a heavy sword on his back.

“It’s the Bloodwolf Mercenary!”

“They must’ve gotten another huge harvest from the desert!”

“How could they fail with Wolf King Feng Jue personally leading...