Shen Xinbi took a closer look, "What use could this be?"
"It can control people, and I've heard the toxicity is very strong. Just this one cost me 7.3 million, and I snatched it from someone else," Xie Yanghua frowned. "Ever since the South African Flame Hall headquarters was bombed, the supply of this stuff has been cut off. What's circulating on the market now are leftovers from before."
"It's definitely a good thing," Shen Xinbi held the test tube in her palm, "If we use it to control others..."
"That's exactly what I mean."
Xie Yanghua said, handing over a sheet of A4 paper, "Do you know what's more remarkable? The developer of this thing, the first Hall Master of Flame Hall, the current Deputy Hall Master, Luo Xiao, is actually Tong Minghai's nephew."
"What?" Shen Xinbi was startled, taking the paper and glancing over it, "Tong Minghai, didn't I send Zhou Rui to deal with him back then?"
