At that moment, the True Monarch of Yin and Yang spoke with a hint of dissatisfaction: "Daoist Jin Wuchen, isn't this a bit unfair? Why is my Demon Pill so much inferior in quality compared to theirs?"
Jin Wuchen stood with his hands behind his back, already disinclined to answer anything at this point.
Ji Feng had no choice but to respond casually: "Daoist Yin Yang, it was taken randomly, just coincidentally. It seems your luck is not great, no need to worry too much."
"..."
The True Monarch of Yin and Yang fell silent for a moment. How could he not understand Ji Feng's perfunctory reply? However, as it concerned his own interests, he could only argue based on logic: "Since this is the case, I would like to have the one originally reserved for the Cangjian True Monarch, perhaps it might be slightly better than the one I have..."
Ji Feng frowned.
