"Draft a contract in advance, and we can discuss the details once the Dongfang Clan arrives."
Qin Tian patted Yang Fan on the shoulder, then waved his hand and stored all the Superman Potions into the Spirit Space.
Business can wait. For now, he wanted to test if the Superman Potion was as miraculous as Karsas claimed.
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Barbarian Encampment
Over a hundred barbarians gathered there, and the silent atmosphere carried a hint of restlessness.
Everyone's gaze was focused on the crimson potion in Qin Tian's hand. The liquid rolled under the sunlight, like a flame trapped within, exuding a force that made their blood race.
"This is the situation. Whether or not to try it is up to you to decide."
