Patriarch Yun was too weary to argue with him; the Yun Family of the future was no longer on the same level as the Yin Family.
He waved his hand to have a servant see the guest out.
As he was leaving, Patriarch Yin wore a mocking smile on his face.
"Patriarch Yun, you should inquire around; how many powers are willing to buy your Yun Family's pills now?
With merely a few high-grade pills produced monthly, some are still willing to buy.
But can those few pills support such a large estate and so many alchemists?"
Listening to these words, there was not a hint of anger on Patriarch Yun's face.
In fact, he found it somewhat amusing.
He simply was not yet willing to reveal the Yun Family's trump card.
He merely said, "See the guest out."
Seeing Patriarch Yun dismiss the guest once more, Patriarch Yin finally tread leisurely toward the exit.
Watching the back of Patriarch Yin, Patriarch Yun couldn't help but sigh with some emotion.
