Watch Your Step, Little Girl

Pill Region, Saint Pill City.

As the venue for the Pill Gathering, Saint Pill City was undoubtedly the most bustling city in the entire Central Continent.

As the most sought-after profession on the continent, Alchemists not only gave cultivators the chance to be reborn, but also greatly developed the industries surrounding medicinal herbs and Magic Cores, earning the city the title of the "Central Continent's Hub."

The core reason Danta had secured that title was actually just one thing—

Money!

As the saying went, money could make even ghosts turn millstones. Even those standing at the level of Dou Zun could hardly escape the lure of wealth. If they could, it was only because the price was not high enough.

Raising the price could solve ninety-nine percent of problems.

Coincidentally, Danta was precisely the god of wealth of the entire Central Continent. Even an organization as powerful as the Soul Hall found it difficult to rival Danta in financial resources.

For that very reason, Danta had attracted countless factions to rely upon it, forming a formidable force that even the Soul Hall feared.

On the outskirts of Saint Pill City, within a secluded courtyard, a white-haired girl stood quietly by the window, watching the hurried crowds passing outside.

After a long while, she lifted the window veil and turned around, amusement glinting in her eyes as she said, "Having lived high above for so long, how does it feel to occasionally come down and look upon the common world?"

At those words, Mo Yu, who had been half-kneeling on the ground, trembled and said bitterly, "Miss, please do not make things difficult for this old servant. Your vision is so lofty—how could servants like us ever compare?"

"Enough."

Hun Ruoruo raised a hand to cut off his flattery. Her gaze