"90 percent!"
"90 percent!"
...
In the minds of the people inside the tavern, the robust man's voice echoed, stunning them into confusion, unable to recover for quite some time.
"A Grade One Return-Life Pill with 'ninety percent' purity?"
Soon, someone was the first to react, looking at the robust man and grunting, "You're not just bluffing, are you?"
"A Grade One Pill Medicine with 'ninety percent' purity? Even those 'Grade One alchemists' from the inland, I'm afraid, may not be able to produce it."
"More than 'ninety percent' purity? What a joke!"
"Whether you believe it or not, I certainly don't."
"I don't believe it either!"
...
One by one, the people in the tavern came back to their senses, all talking at once.
Hearing them, it was clear that none believed what the robust man had said.