Grand Uncle Master and several Great Uncle Masters all looked a bit moved; they really didn't expect Wen Yan to have such an idea.
"Even if the consumption is small, those few pieces of Mountain Lord Tiger Bone are still being consumed. If they're used as medicinal material to start a pharmaceutical company, I'm afraid they won't last too long."
"Actually... there will be more next month."
"There will be more of what?"
"A few more pieces of tiger bone. I still have one left myself, and if nothing unexpected happens, there will be about the same amount next month—should... be enough, right?"
"..."
Grand Uncle Master and the others were silent for a good while; they couldn't quite understand. This is Mountain Lord Tiger Bone, what do you mean there will be more next month?
Are you going to slaughter another Mountain Lord next month?
