No doubt about it!
It's the Small Returning Pill he made!
Because apart from him, no one else in the world can make this pill.
After all, he and the old man are the only ones with the recipe.
But thinking about the old man, looking shabby and broke, there's no way he'd have those heavenly treasures.
That's why he says he's the only one in the world who can do it.
Moreover, just one look at the pill, and he knew it was made using his technique.
"How did he get his hands on it?" he wondered slightly.
When he gave it out, he clearly explained its effects.
Anyone with half a brain would know its astonishing value.
Especially during a critical moment, it could save someone's life or raise the dead.
But a starting bid of one billion?
That still surprised him quite a bit.
After all, it's just a pill, and it's consumed once and gone.
"Surely no one would want to buy it!" he thought to himself.
Because among those present, how many would truly understand its effects?
