This is insane! Absolutely insane!
An Immortal Artifact for each person... doesn't that mean Mo Qi is selling his peanuts at the price of one Immortal Artifact per nut?!
He must be crazy for money!
Why doesn't he just go rob someone?
The leading Immortal from the Long Yang Sub-Palace frowned.
Offering a Pseudo-Immortal Artifact was already a concession made for Liu Hui's sake. He never expected Mo Qi's appetite to be countless times greater than he'd imagined!
One Immortal Artifact per person... even for a wealthy group like the Long Yang Sub-Palace, that would be an incredibly painful loss.
Seeing that the "market" was difficult to open, Mo Qi discreetly gave the Pig Emperor a signal.
The Pig Emperor understood. With a mere thought, the development speed of the fetuses in the Immortals' abdomens doubled.
Pain!
Excruciating pain!
A pain that even Immortals couldn't resist or endure shot up from their groins and lower abdomens.
Everyone's expression changed in an instant.
