Li Zheng couldn't stand this attitude and immediately sent a private message asking, "You don't recognize me?"
Yan Feixiang was also quite stubborn: "Who the hell are you?"
Li Zheng: "..."
Damn it, wait until I finish my mission, watch how I teach you a lesson, you idiot!
I'll take you down within three days!
"Oh no, this won't do, my blood pressure is rising. Better block you first."
Li Zheng couldn't hold it any longer; the evil fire inside him flared up, almost out of control, and he directly added Yan Feixiang to the permanent blacklist.
The sky had grown dark by now, night had fallen, and after tireless efforts by the engineering humanoids, 200 sets of the Black Iron 1+ extreme genetic potion were finally produced.
Which means 8,000 vials.
He pulled out a loudspeaker, put the trade information in, and then sent it to the world channel.
