Yang Fei's words brought a moment of silence to the room.
Hu Lizhong's eyes twinkled with a smug light, "You all looked down on Brother Yang, huh? Heh, now you're scared silly."
If not for the sudden occurrence of this event, just give Brother Yang and Minister Qin a few years, and Divine Continent would definitely have produced a large number of Martial Arts practitioners above the Innate Realm. By then, let's see the Hidden Sect powers try something.
What a pity...
Everything happened too suddenly.
Brimming with regret, Hu Lizhong cursed inwardly that Yang Fei and Qin Yanyang hadn't met earlier and had not developed the Genetic Liquid Medicine sooner. If they had, Divine Continent might not have disintegrated so quickly in the face of the Hidden Sect invasion.
However, just as Hu Lizhong thought the news that Yang Fei could mass-produce Innate Pills would shock the big shots in front of him, after a brief moment of daze, all of them showed a speechless expression.
