He pinched the leftover fruit pit in his hand as an idea took shape in his mind.
"Are there any suitable people to use for experiments?"
"There are, there are. There's certainly more than one—nearly twenty of them!"
The youngsters in the Grandmaster Class were the perfect experimental subjects.
Chen Yan could already picture the scene.
He would bring out these golden fruits, and those lofty prodigies would go wild just to get their hands on one.
The fruits had such a remarkable effect on him. For his classmates, whose vitality and blood were far weaker than his, they would be miracle medicines that could make them soar to new heights overnight.
Then he could use a little hunger marketing.
Limited time, limited quantity!
Not only could he make a killing from investment returns as they grew stronger, but they would also be grateful to him, respectfully calling him "Brother Yan."
At the thought of it, Chen Yan could barely keep from laughing out loud.
A bright future was waving to him.
With a thought, he tossed the three newly acquired Law Steles into the Scroll Small World, leaving them to join the two other objects of the same origin.
Only after finishing all this did he leisurely call Wang Anguo.
It was worth mentioning that his contact list was very simple.
Ms. Du Qionghua checked it regularly, supposedly because she cared about his social life, but really to keep him from being scammed by the overwhelming flood of online information.
So aside from his family, he only had the contact details of the Yu family, Wang Anguo, and Mei Qiaoer.
The call was answered almost instantly.
It seemed old people really did sleep less. At this hour, Wang Anguo was still awake.
"Hello, is that you, Master? I have