The crowd was in an uproar.
No one would have thought that the so-called hidden alchemy faction was actually the gate of fortune!
The truth was too shocking!
Before this, they had all thought that the gate of fortune would not be able to hold on for much longer under the combined attacks of the various races. The so-called self-farming and self-sufficient was just a joke.
However, he did not expect the gate of fortune to really do it.
Not only were they self-sufficient, but they had also grown more than that. The number of spiritual herbs they grew was enough to mess up the entire Northern wilderness market.
"How could it be like this!"
Everyone from the Yao clan and the elders from the various clans of the desolate north had ashen expressions.
Their ban order had become a joke!
"It must be that stinky brat!"
Yao Cheng clenched his fists tightly, the veins on his forehead popping.
