86 His Space

Some of the cultivators who received the pill bottle checked it first, making sure they were not tricked or that it was not poison instead.

Instead, they were shocked to see the undeniable mark on the bottle. A crescent moon.

It was the mark of Mistress Luna.

Although nobody has met the woman, they have heard of her name through the effects of her refined pills and elixirs.

Each pill bottle had a note of its uses. The black market was instructed not to sell it to anyone not exhibiting those symptoms.

When the cultivators saw this, they held the bottle close to them. How fortunate were they to meet a young man who had procured Mistress Luna's pills. His asking price was not too high either. If they had bought it from the auction, it would surely fetch more.

"Many thanks, Young Master." They cupped their hands at him.