Chapter 325: Stefan Zimmerman's Guess: The Remains of a Supreme Expert!

"Do it! We have to get a Cleanse Pill. I'm done with my precious son getting laughed at!" "One is enough? Screw that, I want ten!" "What, you've got ten sons?" "No, no, no. If one pill can push someone to Ninth-Rank Grandmaster, then wouldn't ten pills push them to Ninth-Rank Grandmaster?" "Holy shit! You're a damn genius! Then I want a hundred. I'll march straight into the Saint Realm!" After they'd witnessed the Cleanse Pill's authenticity for themselves, the crowd only grew more feverish,...