Long Yan, of course, is not from the Demon Race, and the Heavenly Demon Pill is of little significance to him. Long Cai'er had long entered the Jiao Long Realm, so this thing was also of little significance to her.
Seeing that Long Yan was about to leave, a look of joy crossed Xing Rou's face, as she thought Long Yan had listened to her. She immediately turned to follow Long Yan's steps.
"It seems this guy isn't that annoying after all."
Xing Rou had some knowledge about the Heavenly Demon Pill too. The shopkeeper's words were indeed true; if a monster consumed this Heavenly Demon Pill, advancing one to two levels in strength wouldn't be a problem.
Although Xing Rou also wanted the Heavenly Demon Pill, this game was no different from giving money to the shopkeeper, so she simply followed Long Yan. At this moment, the shopkeeper, with his short legs, hurried out.
In the shopkeeper's eyes, Long Yan was synonymous with a tycoon. How could he let this God of Wealth walk away?
