บท 963: Famous in the Moon Rebel Hall (1)

"Curse-resolving pill? Selling a curse-resolving pill on the first item? Especially at this price…"

The burly dude's breathing became hurried, as though he couldn't believe what he was seeing. Hence, he quickly used his perception again. After confirming that he wasn't wrong, his expression changed rapidly.

"Only asking for 100 drops of divine servant blood!"

The burly dude was a little confused. Although curse-resolving pills were rare, he had been in the Moon Rebel Hall for many years and had seen them being sold many times. Naturally, he knew their high price.

However, in his memory, there had never been a time when a curse-resolving pill was sold for such a low price.

This made him suspect that he had encountered a scammer.