Capítulo 1409: Infecting the Mong Realm

"Eh? Aren't I running short of 10 Grade One Blood Pills?" A boy muttered in confusion, gazing at his pouch to notice the difference when he was paying for a purchase. He remembered putting 1000 Grade One Blood Pills in the pouch.

Then again, a loss of 10 Grade One Blood Pills was pretty insignificant as he casually reimbursed it from his home. It was just one percent of his wealth. He attributed it to his carelessness or him making a calculation mistake. 

There was also a small mental suggestion planted in his mind that caused him to forget about this over time. It wasn't something major, as the incident would gradually be forgotten by everyone over time. 

The mental suggestion would also vanish after a few days. 

The same thing happened with everyone. Even though it caused a bit of buzz at the start, the people returned to their daily lives soon after.