232 Bedevilment Pill!

"600,000!" cried Fatty, leaping to his feet. "Who dares to contend with his superiors?! These three pill bottles are mine!" His voice reverberated like thunder throughout the auction stadium.

However, these three bottles of Foundation Establishment Day were not like the Barrier Breaking Pills from before, in which Fatty's bids caused others to give up. These three bottles represented a chance that might come only once in ten years, perhaps even one in a hundred!

Considering the East Pill Division's lofty status, they could afford to not care about such a thing. But other Sects lacked the East Pill Division's deep stores of knowledge. Clearly, there were many Sects present who were determined to win this chance to study the interactions contained within the pills.