Song Ciwan stood on her side of the long street. She watched as the fisherman beside her suddenly turned his head and let out a long sigh.
Three hundred years ago, the fisherman had used a Fire Tree Level Foundation Establishment Pill to achieve his Foundation Establishment.
That was the lowest grade of Foundation Establishment Pill. Now, he had told Song Ciwan he would help her obtain a Red Gold Level Foundation Establishment Pill, which, in his eyes, was already a remarkable feat.
Yet now, at the far end of the long street, the young man standing at the foot of the high tower had just effortlessly obtained a White Jade Level Foundation Establishment Pill!
Compared to a White Jade Level Foundation Establishment Pill, the Red Gold Level one now seemed like nothing special.
On the long Cloud Street, Old Jin the street sweeper lowered the broom in his hands and stared blankly toward the end of the street.
