In a certain corner of danding mountain, two figures were hiding.
The two of them were sneaky and looked around from time to time, as if they were afraid of being discovered.
"Old brother, you're too ruthless! You're asking for half, you're not being kind!"
A middle-aged man said in a low voice.
"Hey! Just think about it, if you make it to the fourth stage, you'll be awesome. You'll be ranked at least 10000 on the eternal alchemy list!" "Ten thousand?" Tang Hao said dubiously."What kind of concept is that? do you know how many alchemists there are in the Galaxy? It's more than a hundred million. To be able to enter the top 10000 is a Supreme honor!"
"Supreme glory?"
The man's eyes turned red and he swallowed his saliva.
This was too tempting!
As a Grandmaster of the eight cauldrons, he was a respected figure in his own Galaxy. He did not lack anything. However, he could not resist such an honor.
"Buy! I'm buying it!"
