After that, however, the Third Prince continued sampling the delicacies of the mortal world.
Little Dragon Girl also had her mouth stuffed with meat.
Since the Third Prince and Little Dragon Girl posed no danger to him, Ying Huaixu simply chose to ignore them.
But at the mention of the Low-Quality Revival Pills, Ying Huaixu suddenly scratched his head.
He had remembered something.
Back when he played the game, the Divine Firmament Sword Sect really had sold Low-Quality Revival Pills.
And they had been especially expensive.
When the Premium Shop was still around, Revival Pills had cost fifty cents each, while the Divine Firmament Sword Sect's Low-Quality Revival Pills had cost over ten yuan apiece.
Players had even joked about it back then.
See? That was the difference. Anything produced by the system was guaranteed to be quality.
The thing was, Ying Huaixu had said similar things himself.
Back then, Ying Huaixu had even flamed the game designers.
What the actual fuck? Why make Low-Quality Revival Pills so hard to obtain? What the hell were they doing?
Were they simply putting them there as mascots, or were they trying to hint to players that the Revival Pills in their shop were already dirt cheap, highlighting the difference?
He had never expected the boomerang to come back and hit him in the end.
What Ying Huaixu found strangest was,
he himself had helped create the Divine Firmament Sword Sect's Revival Pills.
What a strange feeling.
Now Ying Huaixu was wondering about something else.
Where was Old Li, the pill peddler outside the instance entrance?
Speaking of Old Li, he really did show up.
"Senior Brother Ying!"
A young man waved at Ying Huaixu with a bright smile.
He Xiuyuan and Qin Erniu accompanied him.
At the sight of Ying Huaixu, Old