Qin Fengming spoke with sonorous resolve, his words flowing in one breath without the slightest pause.
Those words were truly astonishing. Setting aside what Qin Fengming was betting against the cultivators at that moment, the mere mention of a hundred billion top-grade Yin Stones' worth of cultivation goods was enough to make every cultivator present hear a thunderclap in his mind and instantly lose the ability to think.
It was not that everyone was ignorant and narrow-minded; rather, the implications contained in this were simply too immense.
Everyone present knew how many goods it would take to exchange for a hundred billion top-grade Yin Stones.
Although quite a few cultivators could reach a hundred billion if they brought out everything they possessed and exchanged it for top-grade Yin Stones, none of them dared imagine what it would mean to bring out such an amount outright.
That was a quantity they could reach only by handing over every valuable possession they had.
The spacious hall fell utterly silent, quiet enough to hear a pin drop. At the same time, an invisible, oppressive aura spread rapidly, suddenly weighing on everyone's hearts.
This was not a reaction to the aura around Qin Fengming, nor did Qin Fengming's words truly carry some invisible pressure. Rather, the thoughts that suddenly arose in everyone's hearts caused an uncontrollable agitation to burst through their minds, like thousands upon thousands of birds taking flight, impossible to settle for a time.
Everyone seemed to see a small mountain of top-grade Yin Stones before them, available for them to seize at will. The delight this inspired was something no one could remain calm before.
The reason everyone had such thoughts was that all who could enter this hall were Pill King Masters, and every one of them had taken part