After carefully reviewing the experimental data, Feng Hao's spirits soared. The data was flawless. Theoretically, as long as they could complete the final step, the Magic Toxin Antibody would be born.
"There's no time to lose. Let's start right away," Feng Hao said thoughtfully. He turned to Miao Feng. "Xiaomiaozi, get the magic toxin extract ready. Old man, let's get to work."
"Understood." Miao Feng nodded and got busy.
At the same time, Feng Hao and Sun Yaowen also began, laying out countless medicinal herbs and extracted substances on the lab bench.
For a moment, the entire laboratory was utterly silent, save for the sound of test tubes and tools clinking together.
Soon, the extraction process was underway in an orderly fashion. Through the combined efforts of Feng Hao and Sun Yaowen, trickles of a golden liquid were extracted from the magic beast's corpse.
