C532 The Preparations Before the Human Immortal Stage

Qin Lin's Divine Consciousness peered at the tiny pill, no larger than a pinky finger, nestled within his storage ring. There was no doubt about it—the quantity was substantial.

With a hint of exasperation, Qin Lin inquired, "Marshal Liang, with such an abundance of pills at your disposal, why the distressed act?"

Sighing, Qin Liang replied, "Well, we've grown accustomed to hard times