Looking at the numerous cultivators in the crowd with reverence in their eyes, a cold smile flashed in Shen Qiang's eyes.
The cultivation world is an even more realistic place than the mundane world, where everyone competes for resources for cultivation, all hoping to gain the maximum benefit.
If Shen Qiang did not have elixirs.
In the eyes of the cultivators, Shen Qiang and Heshenghe would at most just be a violent group.
Hundreds of demons.
Ready to fight at the drop of a hat.
So, they would avoid us if they could, and if not, they would just smile it off.
In such a situation, at most, they would only harbor fear and dread towards Heshenghe.
But now, things were different. When they heard that the precious medicines highly valued by various sects and the life-prolonging elixirs all came from Shen Qiang's hand,
they felt sincere respect from the bottom of their hearts!
