"One! Two! Three... Has this man gone mad?!"
Seeing Xu Mu throw pill after pill into the array as if money meant nothing, everyone thought he had lost his mind.
Because at this moment, there were already several tier-three Mist Birds caught in the array trap.
If a regular cultivator caught one, they would become rich overnight, yet he seemed to not care.
Moreover, considering that so many tier-three Mist Birds were attracted, the cost of the pills must be substantial. It was as if he was burning money.
"It seems this man is determined to catch a mutated Mist Bird!"
"Humph! Catching a mutated Mist Bird is no easy task. It might take a decade or two to catch one. I bet he will end up empty-handed despite his efforts!" someone sneered.
Regardless, Xu Mu's actions had attracted a large crowd's attention.
There was no way he could avoid the attention given the commotion he was creating with the swarm of Mist Birds surrounding him.
