C1187 Soul Fighting

Shen Longxuan's words were like a bomb to them. Everyone looked at the Martial Saint Pill in their hands, then thought about what Shen Longxuan had said.

Even an idiot would know how to choose between a single pill and an apothecary who could forge pills at any moment.

However, Shen Tianlei snatched the Consolidating Equipment Pill and grimaced in laughter: "Boss, this pill is useless to you