After receiving the bottles, the Demon Emperors wore different expressions.
Some looked indifferent.
Some thought nothing of it!
Others revealed faint, contemptuous smiles.
After all, they were all Demon Emperors.
What fine things could you possibly give us?
If there were only a drop or two, it might count as something good, but giving everyone a whole bottle in one go-something supplied in such generous quantities clearly had no particular value.
Some Demon Emperors opened their bottles to look, but did not recognize what was inside; others could not even be bothered to open theirs.
But whatever they thought, none of them voiced it.
They still had to show him some respect.
Only after all the bottles had been distributed did He Pingsheng wave his sleeve and say calmly, "What I just gave you was this emperor's introductory gift to you all. Each bottle contains approximately ten drops of spirit liquid!"
"This spirit liquid is eighth grade, and its quality is supreme grade!"
At these words, countless people were immediately shocked.
Eighth grade?
And supreme grade?
Even for those in the Mahayana Emperor Realm, this was something one could encounter only by chance, not seek out at will.
"Hiss..." Someone sucked in a breath and asked, "May I ask, Fellow Daoist He, can a single drop of this fully replenish a Mahayana Emperor Realm cultivator's depleted dantian?"
Before, when they had not known what it was, they had felt contempt; now that they knew, only shock remained.
He Pingsheng smiled and said, "That's right!"
Now everyone took it seriously.
They had thought the gift was commonplace, only to find it was so high-grade.
Put it this way: even a Mahayana Emperor Realm cultivator who brought out a single drop of this at a Trading Fair could draw everyone's attention.
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