"Wasn't the jar just fine? How did it suddenly explode?" Ling Rui was utterly confused.
"How would I know?" Ling Mingshan was confused too. "They only said that they were doing some tests on the jar when it exploded."
"How could this be?" Ling Rui said, crestfallen. "If we don't have the jar, does that mean we've lost everything?"
Ever since Magical Kitchen closed its doors, they had hoped to turn the tables by figuring how to replicate the bronze jar. If they could do it, they could continue to produce magical cuisine, and even the wondrous weight loss tea and beauty cream.
When that happened, Tai An Group would easily rake in millions or even billions in profit.
Now that the jar had exploded, their final ray of hope was extinguished.
