Although the Golden Marrow Pill was only a grade three pill, its effects were something many people could not afford to overlook.
Potential-this was a crucial effect, one that could raise countless people's future achievements.
If Golden Marrow Pills appeared, especially with someone like Chen Changan who could refine Supreme-Grade Golden Marrow Pills, he would inevitably become the focus of everyone's attention.
When that happened, plenty of trouble would likely follow. Even if he was already a member of the Alchemist Alliance Branch, was the branch itself really a solid slab of iron? Did none of its members have selfish motives?
"Your worries are unnecessary."
"Supreme-Grade Golden Marrow Pills have already appeared. They're at the auction house."
"So there's no need to hide it. Besides, don't you think that while there might be trouble, the benefits will be even greater?"
"I can casually refine Supreme-Grade Golden Marrow Pills. My value far outweighs any trouble."
"Not everything needs to be kept under wraps. Caution is necessary, and so is lying low, but raising your own value is equally necessary."
"Everything has multiple sides. You can't look at just one and ignore all the other possibilities."
Hearing Chen Changan's words, Zhan Kuang wore an admiring expression.
"So that's how it is. I've learned something."
"Mr. Chen, you've already auctioned off Supreme-Grade Golden Marrow Pills? What were the final sale prices?" Zhan Kuang asked curiously.
"One sold for five hundred thousand low-grade extreme origin stones, and the other for seven hundred and fifty thousand."
"There are another two at the auction house. I'm not sure when they'll be auctioned."
Two pills, for a total of one million two hundred and fifty thousand low-grade extreme origin stones?
After hearing Chen Changan's answer, Zhan Kuang frowned slightly, seemingly dissatisfied with the price.
"What? Too low?"