If the Immortal Grass project is declared over, then all of this will become a joke, will turn into nothing.
Mo Lanyou stood behind Bai Mo, secretly tugging Bai Mo's sleeve, lowering her voice, "Let's go first, this laboratory..."
Professor Yue turned around, his gaze burning.
"Expert Bai Mo, please go elsewhere first.
"Our laboratory is not at the level yet, the work we're doing now is likely meaningless and won't help.
"Don't waste your time here.
"If we achieve results or make discoveries, I will notify you immediately!"
Bai Mo knew that this laboratory wasn't up to standard.
But that's not why he came.
His Divine Sense spread out like an invisible wind, blowing toward the lab table, blowing towards the freshly delivered Immortal Grass samples from different periods!
