"Senior, do you refine second-tier pills here?"
Having witnessed the fate of Jackal Wolf Daoist and his companions, and realizing that the person before them was not only an alchemist but also an incomparably terrifying powerhouse, the malicious looks directed at Li Su vanished at once.
What a joke—everyone had clearly seen the final eruption of strength from Jackal Wolf Daoist and the other two.
A star core had taken shape, a hundred paths converged.
That was unmistakably the True Immortal realm, unquestionably the very highest tier in this lower domain, where even Celestial Immortals were scarce.
Yet they had been suppressed with a backhand.
Just how strong was Li Su?
At the very least, a True Immortal—perhaps even a Taiyi.
For ninety-nine percent of the people in this little town, even a True Immortal was already a realm far beyond their reach. If he was a Taiyi...
Thus, every last one of their schemes vanished cleanly in that instant.
At first, quite a few people had turned and left, especially those from sects who had harbored ill intentions toward Li Su, terrified that he might make a move.
Yet after dealing with Jackal Wolf Daoist and the others, Li Su simply sat back down and continued selling pills.
Only after several people who had hurried back, unaware of what had happened, completed exchanges did the atmosphere in the town recover somewhat.
Naturally, returning to how things had been before was impossible.
After all, with such a great figure sitting in the street selling medicine, for most people, even if he did nothing at all, he was like a mountain pressing down above their heads. They feared that some careless movement of theirs might offend him.
The trading continued, from morning until afternoon.
By the time Li Su had collected