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Gu Ren refused, but that didn't mean the others would.

Not only did they show no resistance, they even seemed eager to pounce. Pure greed and ambition gleamed in the depths of their eyes. Their reason told them that nothing in this world came free, but reason was no match for avarice. One man clasped his hands and praised Huang Lie. "Alliance Leader Huang is truly a paragon of righteousness, selfless and noble—a model for us all."

"Exactly, exactly. To slay the Tyrannical Lord Zheng Qiao, he's willing to bring out such a priceless treasure... If I were in his shoes, with a treasure like that in my possession, I doubt I'd be so magnanimous. I'm truly ashamed."

"Please accept my bow, Alliance Leader Huang."

"With this treasure, the Tyrannical Lord's execution is just around the corner."

Everyone sang Huang Lie's praises, but their eyes remained fixed on those round, adorable pills. If not for the scraps of self-restraint they still possessed, they would have already lost control. Fortunately, they managed to hold themselves back, sparing themselves a humiliating scene.

Gu Ren looked at the various expressions around the tent, his heart growing restless.

The more he saw, the more he sympathized with Shen Tang.

Working with this rabble would shatter even the best self-control. He rather missed the days when Lord Shen was still here. If she were present, she would have already ripped into these people until they were too ashamed to show their faces—no, wait, they had no shame to begin with.

To Gu Ren's surprise, Wu Xian didn't refuse.

Could Wu Xian really not know the truth about these so-called "Great Strength God Pills"? There was no way he didn't. If he knew and was still tempted, it was truly disappointing. Wu Xian had no idea