Origins
At his words, the young man could only smile helplessly, as though he hadn't placed much hope in it either. After a brief pause, the two quickly caught up with the people who had left earlier.
Xiao Lian remained where he was. He gave the three figures vanishing into the air a casual glance, then looked away.
The spectators on the street gradually dispersed as well. Now that the contest had been decided, there was no need for them to linger.
At that moment, only the members of the Heavenly Tyrant Adventuring Group and the You Rong Adventure Group remained.
Kuang Yuanba sat cross-legged to one side. After steadying his breathing and recovering his strength, he looked up at Yu Bo Yi and smiled.
The pill had worked even better than he'd expected. It must have come from the hands of a rather accomplished alchemist.
If it were put up for sale, it would fetch quite a sum. Yet his opponent had given it to him for free. For someone as straightforward as Kuang Yuanba, gratitude welled up in his heart and showed plainly on his face.
Seeing this, Yu Bo Yi smiled faintly, the Mysterious Heavy Ruler strapped to his back. "The hidden force in the Mysterious Heavy Ruler needs to be expelled from your body bit by bit with the help of pills during cultivation. After that, it won't affect your training."
Kuang Yuanba nodded earnestly. He struggled to raise his still-weak hand and cupped it in salute. "Thank you! This pill must be worth a great deal. I shouldn't accept a gift without earning it. Name your price—I'll buy it from you!"
"Heh, a friend gave me these pills, so there's no need to talk about money. If you don't mind, Brother Ba, we can consider