Meeting Eric

Everyone's attention was drawn to MoShen, who had introduced himself as the masked expert.

"Does it sound true?"

"Don't believe him; he must be a liar who wants us to give him our money."

"Earth grade? quasi heaven grade? What a waste of time; just leave if you came here to lie to us."

MoShen was smiling behind the mask as he listened to these guys.

"Listen up, I only wanted to help, but if you guys irritate me more than this, I won't mind leaving, alchemists and blacksmiths are scarce in the capital, and if I'm not mistaken, I should be the only alchemist in the capital right now."

The crowd was intrigued by MoShen's words.

But then there was a mask.

"Show us a pill and an earth-grade weapon and we'll believe you, or are we going to buy your words?"

"Yes."

"I agree with you; we must see things for ourselves or we will not believe you."

"Show us one and we'll believe you."