"True Master Xuanhu, please count. There are a total of sixty-eight drops of Transformation Pill Liquid!"
Lu Changsheng had no fear that True Master Xuanhu would take the Transformation Pill Liquid and run away.
In full view of the crowd, it wasn't as though there were no Martial Saints backing Lu Changsheng.
The Pot Immortal Sect would never do such a thing.
"What? Did I hear that wrong? Sixty-eight drops of Transformation Pill Liquid?"
"No, you didn't hear wrong. Brother Lu indeed said sixty-eight drops of Transformation Pill Liquid. This is truly incredible—sixty-eight drops of Transformation Pill Liquid! Do the combined possessions of all these Martial Venerables even amount to sixty-eight drops of Transformation Pill Liquid?"
