Chapter 1687

That night, Leon and the girls discussed company matters over dinner. "Leon, the Southern region is an enormous place with plenty of supply for alchemical pills, so much so that your first batch is starting to run out! Shouldn't you be getting ready to make a second batch?" Cynthia could not help asking. "Yes, I've been meaning to do that, but the Scammells can't meet my demands for herbs…" Leon replied, frowning. He was so adept at alchemy that it would not take long for him to make a second batch. However, the Scammells had a limited supply of herbs, and he had already used up almost all of the three-century herbs and five-century herbs. It had only been a few days since the sales drive. Considering recent events that had transpired, the Scammells had yet to get their hands on a second batch of herbs, and thus there was no way Leon could produce a new batch of pills! "It's okay! I'm sure my family has collected plenty of herbs, so I can always call Grandpa later and ask him