As soon as he finished speaking, the private room fell silent for a moment.
Sima Pang and the other two exchanged glances. When they looked at Yang Fan again, there was clearly something different in their eyes.
Curiosity, and even surprise.
The old Yang Fan had not talked much during gatherings. Even when he spoke, he usually just echoed others and rarely joined discussions of this sort.
But what he said now was not only logical, but also made a great deal of sense. It seemed he had done quite a bit of research in private.
Ye Jianfeng nodded. "That makes sense. If it's a short-term operation, it really is feasible."
Then he changed the subject. "By the way, Brother Yang, how has your Divine Kingdom's Monkey Wine production been lately?"
"After breaking through to Demigod, my believer population surged, and demand for Monkey Wine on my side has increased considerably. Can you supply a little more?"
He said it naturally. Their trade had been going on for a long time, and both of them connected through Artificial Lifeforms. It was simple to operate and could also avoid taxes.
Yang Fan smiled. "Of course. However much you want, Brother Ye, I have it."
As soon as he spoke, he casually snapped his fingers. Space rippled slightly, and three large barrels of spiritual-energy-infused Monkey Wine materialized beside the table.
"One barrel each. Consider them meeting gifts."
Sima Pang's eyes lit up. "Brother, you're generous!"
He immediately lifted a barrel, threw back a gulp, then laughed heartily and stored it in his Divine Kingdom.
Yang Fan was clearly far more polished than before, and he had become more proactive about integrating into their circle.
"Brother Sima." Ye Jianfeng set down his wineglass, his gaze sharpening slightly. "You called us here today because