The Betting Pool Opens

"We'll update it later," Luo Chuan said.

The three of them sighed and began their usual Origin Mall shopping routine.

Today was a little special—it was the day Jade Dew went on sale.

As on the previous occasions, Wen Tianji, Yao Huichen, Ji Wuhui, and the others arrived at Origin Mall one after another.

It seemed they had already formed an unspoken agreement among themselves; there was no scene of first come, first served.

Not much time had passed since opening, but because of this matter, quite a few customers had gathered in the shop early.

Each time, it was the customers above the Venerable realm who fought over the right to purchase Jade Dew, while the other customers showed not the slightest dissatisfaction.

Leaving aside whether they could afford it, even if they could, they would not get involved.

In short, that was the mindset of these cultivators.

Bu Lige had previously posted something called "Boss's Sayings," and it was still fairly popular even now.

Those two sentences had brought no small impact to the customers, but that was all.

Deep-rooted ways of thinking could not be changed by just a few words.

"The usual arrangement?" Yao Huichen asked the people beside him with a genial smile.

He had bought the last batch of Jade Dew, and after drinking it, he had been utterly astonished.

Compared to it, the Sorrow Dispeller he brewed himself was nothing but dregs!

"Of course, the usual arrangement," Wen Tianji said with a smile.

"I hope the seniors will show some mercy later," Ji Wuhui said as well.

"Mercy is impossible." Fan Chengtian shook his head. "This old man has never bought it even once. This time, I must snatch it!"

Ji Wuhui smiled bitterly and shook his head.

Questioning Dao cultivators had also