He entered the pavilion.
The old man swept his gaze around, somewhat surprised.
The interior was spacious and empty, looking nothing like a shop.
With a touch of curiosity, the old man soon spotted Zi Yan sitting idly behind the display counter.
The instant he saw Zi Yan, he sensed that something was unusual about the little girl.
Her aura isn't human. Could she be a magical beast? No, this girl's strength shouldn't have reached the Dou Zong rank. Could she have taken a Transformation Pill?
Having discerned a little of Zi Yan's background, the old man grew even more surprised.
Transformation Pills were not cabbages sold by the cartload. They were high-grade seventh-rank pills, and even he could not refine them.
Just then, Zi Yan noticed the old man entering. Her boredom immediately vanished, and she sat up straight, her eyes brightening slightly as she asked in a sweet voice.
"Hello, sir. Is there anything you need?"
She looked like a completely different person from her usual overbearing self.
Zi Yan was simply straightforward, not stupid.
This was not the Black-Corner Region, but Sacred Pill City, where powerful experts gathered.
Here, Dou Zong experts might not have been scattered everywhere, but they were fairly common. One could even encounter supreme experts at the Dou Zun level.
In a place like this, wouldn't keeping her old, fearless attitude be asking for death?
Besides, she did not want to cause trouble for that big meanie.
Hearing her greeting, the old man approached the display counter.
At the same time, he noticed the sign hanging inside it and the words written on it.
"Taking pill lightning on your behalf, free of charge?"
His interest was instantly piqued. He immediately turned to Zi Yan and asked, "Little girl, could you explain to me