Chapter 463: Management

As time frittered away, years passed by like the swift release of a bowstring, and in the blink of an eye, thirty years had gone by.

Thirty years later, in the Western District of the Federation, Atlan City.

"Welcome to the Cultivators' Guild. How may I assist you?"

In the splendid and majestic hall, people bustled to and fro, forming a dense crowd, yet they tacitly upheld public order, with scarcely any noise or commotion.

Fang Yuan approached a service window and saw a staff member with an Eastern visage, which alleviated the alienation he felt in a foreign land. He said gravely, "I'm here to sell some pills."

"Very well!"

The female clerk nodded and inquired, "May I ask what quality rank the pills are?"

Feeling a slight warmth on his face, Fang Yuan replied, "They are mostly First Rank, with a few unranked ordinary pills."