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The excitement in the room continued to grow as the auctioneer elaborated on the benefits of the Flying Pill. People were eager to get their hands on such a rare and powerful item.

Wuxing, despite his earlier regret, now shared Zhao Dier's determination to obtain the Flying Pill. He understood the potential value of such a pill and the advantages it could bring to Piaomiao Pavilion.

"Elder Miss, you're right," Wuxing replied, his tone resolute. "We will do everything we can to secure the Flying Pill. It may be costly, but it will be worth it for Piaomiao Pavilion."

Zhao Dier nodded, a spark of determination in her eyes. She was not one to back down easily, and she was confident in their ability to acquire the pill. After all, Piaomiao Pavilion was renowned for its pill-making expertise.

As the auction for the Flying Pill began, both Wuxing and Zhao Dier focused their attention, ready to make their move and secure this valuable treasure.