"Five pills a day? Not bad, fatty. Good job." Shun Long's voice wasn't loud, but old Lu who was walking beside him, heard it loud and clear.
"Senior?" The middle-aged man tried to probe him again, but this time, Shun Long answered his question without delay
"'Soul purifying pills' huh? You are almost a peak-stage Dao King, so you should know that rank 5 pills don't have much of an effect on you. As for that rule you mentioned, that's probably something my disciples implemented. You'd have to ask them if you want to know more."
"Ah! I see..." The middle-aged man was clearly downcast upon hearing Shun Long's response that didn't leave him much room to wiggle.
Of course, he knew that rank 5 pills didn't have much of an effect on someone like him. In fact, he didn't even feel anything upon consumption. But he didn't have a choice.