Gu Yuan seemed completely oblivious to any anomaly, nor did he notice the peculiar atmosphere around him. He flipped his palm and put away the Celestial King Divine Pill.
Then he respectfully bowed to the Bronze Alchemy Furnace and said, "Thank you for the gift, senior."
No matter what schemes and calculations the Red Dragon Daoist had, whether he was alive or dead now, at least this senior cultivator was generous and ungrudging with various opportunities.
This allowed him to gain many advantages and benefits.
In any case, Gu Yuan felt quite grateful and respectful towards him.
At this moment, the elderly man with the surname Ji suddenly spoke:
"Young friend Gu, I have a millennial Vermilion Fruit here. It's not of much use to me anymore, but for a Celestial Human Realm Cultivator like you who hasn't formed a Core, it's extremely useful. If you find it suitable, how about exchanging it with your Celestial King Divine Pill?"
