"Ah, you heard?" Zhang Lie asked, though he wasn't particularly surprised.

Hundreds of thousands of the disciples from the Zenith Dojo had gone to Mars with Zhang Lie, the majority of which were Chinese. Even if none of the disciples were spies that Hong Tianqi had installed in the dojo, it was inevitable that word of the prizes from the Martian defense would spread. Hong Tianqi, who was in a position of power, would easily find out about the existence of Potion #3.

Hong Tianqi asked, "Were you able to develop Potion #3 this quickly?"

The limit-fragment research laboratory sponsored by the four prime races had its pick of all the talent and resources the galaxy had to offer, but its only success to date had been with variants...