Chapter 842 Primordial Pill
- Now, everyone was completely convinced of Sebastian's "identity." In their eyes, only Tiberius's successor could possibly possess so many rare spiritual herbs.
- The long-bearded Alchemy King stared blankly at the Nine-Death Ascension Bloom. Even he was shaken.
- "Sir, you'd better decide soon, or I'll offer it to someone else," Sebastian said with a smile.