Chapter 707: Scapegoat?

Air Temple, auction.

Upon receiving the Ancient Pill, White Mitchell's eyebrows instantly furrowed into a frown.

As expected!

Just as Kai had said, this pill's medicinal properties were almost non-existent. It was nothing more than a 'Waste Elixir'!

Such a pill, there is simply no exaggeration in saying, even if thrown into the streets, perhaps no one would be willing to stoop down to pick it up.

After all, everyone who enters Emperor Qing's Relics are all Transcendents of the Innate Realm.

They regard such worthless elixirs with disdain.

To them, this kind of pill is worth even less than a Spirit Revitalizing Pill.

At this moment, White Mitchell was somewhat confused.

He originally thought that he could use his sense of Origin Power to grab a bargain.

Who would have thought, he ended up being a scapegoat?

People who saw White Mitchell staring at the pill without willing to set it down couldn't help but burst into laughter.