Treasures of the Death Realm
I shot Ling Xin and Axilia a look saying to relax, then continued.
"If you don't believe me, you can ask Grandmaster Zun himself. But I warn you — this is your only opportunity to get a High-Grade Golden Pill on your hands. Think carefully. Just remember, I am perfectly fine with taking back my own pill and auctioning it elsewhere, or perhaps even giving it to someone as a gift for free."
Hearing this, the other VIPs fell into thought. No doubt, they were questioning my identity right now. But their time was limited. Undoubtedly, they were hesitant. Dubious. Scared.
And that's exactly what I wanted.
When humans were scared, especially with the pressure of time at their doorsteps, they will choose the decision that harms them less in the short-term and forget to see the consequences of the long run.