A mere Level 6? Mu Lifeng almost fainted. He held his forehead and took a few deep breaths. But what should he do? Beiting Huang had the right to be arrogant. Didn't he see that she still had a few pills in her hand? Level 6! If only someone could give him one!
"Beiting Huang, you hurt my daughter. If you don't leave this bottle of pills behind, don't even think about leaving this place today!"
Since ancient times, money has moved people's hearts! Not to mention a Level 6 Marrow Cleansing Pill. Not to mention Luo Beicheng, even in the Central Continent, not many people had a Level 6 medicinal pill. After ten thousand years of inheritance in the Central Continent, there were not many people with cultivation talents. Moreover, to become an alchemist, one had to have a dual spiritual body of both wood and fire attributes.
It was one in a million.
