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"You must keep this number to yourself, brother. Do not let it slip. Although I am currently collaborating with the Long Wind Merchant Group and they are aware that I can produce Panacea Potion in large quantities, they still harbor doubts and uncertainties regarding my ability to manufacture such a volume and scale annually. This remains to be tested by time and our ongoing cooperation. Furthermore, those who wish to target me in the shadows are watching; if such news were to leak now, it would cause immense trouble!"

Seeing the shock on his brother's face, Zhang Tie offered a reminder. Since the assassination attempt, his mind had grown much more guarded.

Because all of this stemmed from the Panacea Potion, Zhang Tie felt it was better to maintain a low profile until his strength was sufficient to ensure his own safety. He planned to slightly slow down the production of the Panacea Potion on Hidden Dragon Island, gradually ramping it up only as his own power increased. This way, he would avoid provoking certain people into doing something desperate to eliminate him.

He had previously thought that with the protection of Huaiyuan Hall, he could act without restraint, but that now seemed a bit naive. The greatest danger to him might actually come from within Huaiyuan Hall itself. To be so high-profile now would be like a child carrying treasure through a busy market.

Zhang Yang nodded, signaling his understanding. Just as he was about to speak, the door to his room was pushed open, and Zhang Tie's sister-in-law walked in, carrying the not-yet-half-year-old Zhang Cheng'an. "You two brothers are still chatting? Mom has already finished dinner; it's almost time to go down and eat!"

Zhang Yang smiled at Zhang Cheng'an and opened his arms. "Come here, son, let