"What on earth is this thing?" Zhang Menglong stared increasingly curiously at the so-called "Immortal Pill." After he had shouted out the astronomical price of 5 billion Euros, the person in VIP Room No. 4 immediately called out a bid of 5.1 billion Euros.
"That is a Fighting Spirit Pill," Ye Yin said.
"I didn't study much, don't try to fool me," Zhang Menglong rolled his eyes, "Do you think I haven't read 'Battle Through the Heavens'? That stuff is from a novel, you think I'm a greenhorn?"
Zhang Menglong had read that novel back and forth, if not ten times, then at least five or six times. The Fighting Spirit Pill was a divine medicine that could help a Battle King breakthrough a level, and a Battle King was the type that could convert Dou Qi into horses, capable of flying in the sky and smashing a mountain with a palm.
