"Really? That thing can still be extracted?"
Lin Xiuyuan still remembered the time they encountered the mutated yellow weasel at North Mountain, where he was forced to dream about the college entrance exam.
"Naturally, it's possible. We also encountered one by chance and only managed to extract these. The mountains nearby are too dangerous now, no one goes there anymore,"
Guan Shouzhong's words were filled with regret; this thing was quite useful for interrogating people.
"It's better not to make this public,"
Lu Hao handed back the item in his hand to Guan Shouzhong, knowing that if someone with ill intentions found out about this, they likely wouldn't use it for good.
"Don't worry, only you guys know,"
Guan Shouzhong smiled. Now, he felt as if a weight had been lifted from his heart. And with the supply of materials and Crystal Cores retrieved from Yang Xingye's Space, the base had enough to last for a while.
"What about those close to him?" Lu Hao asked.
