"Cough cough~ cough cough~"
Elder Xue coughed as he walked away, his mind drifting to Yang Genshuo, that mysterious heir of ancient medicine.
'This body... neither here nor there, I can't do without little Yang now. I wonder how I'll ever repay him...'
After Elder Xue left, You Canmou silently resolved to use this money to do something worthwhile, to live up to Elder Xue's expectations.
"The material technology isn't sufficient... maybe it's time for another industry-wide survey."
Of course, this wasn't a random search; it was targeted, investigating large enterprises to see if there were any advanced technological achievements.
The chances were slim, but the Dragon Country is vast and rich, and anything could happen on this land.
"Perhaps I might just stumble upon a new material useful for laser weapons."
You Canmou chuckled.
...
The next day.
"What!? Brother Tian from the Silver Triangle? Wants to make a secret deal with our military?"
