In the Mercenary Guild's room, two figures stood in front of Zhang Xiaoman.
The number of visitors originally scheduled to see him today had grown from one to two.
Given his strength, it was impossible for the people of the Mercenary Guild to pretend they hadn't noticed.
"Alright, the two of you, if you have something to say, say it quickly. I'm in a critical stage of my experiment and need more data support. I don't have time to sit here idly."
Zhang Xiaoman spoke straightforwardly.
As he spoke, he glanced at the grayish slime in the crucible not far away, and then at Ifei, who sat nearby looking flustered and at a loss.
Fox and Dawn followed his gaze, and for a moment, all eyes were on her, making her feel immense pressure.
"Lord Jixing, hello, I am Riken Fox from the Iron Furnace Commerce. It's an honor to meet you."
The oldest of the two, the president of the commerce, was the first to speak.
