"Members of the Blue Jade Sect, why don't you give each of us three brothers a bottle of Vein Soothing Pill, and we'll give up our spots to you," said three spirit vein martial artists at another table to the people of the Blue Jade Sect.
All three of them were over thirty and looked somewhat weathered, clearly seasoned individual martial artists.
Zhao, with an indifferent expression, said, "We can only give you one bottle."
Upon hearing this, the three hesitated briefly but still chose to exchange their spots for a bottle of Vein Soothing Pill.
Although it was only one bottle, for individual martial artists like them, a bottle of Vein Soothing Pill was already very hard to come by.
After taking the pills, the three left the place, and the disciple from the Blue Jade Sect who had previously let the man with the conical hat give up his seat let out a snort and glowered at the man with the conical hat before sitting down with the others from the Blue Jade Sect.
