As the discussion about the so-called "superpower awakener potion" grew louder, a crowd gathered around the cultivation hall.
Many tenants who had just finished their session in the pool heard the conversation and decided to join in.
Among them was a middle-aged man named Ni Ziang, known for being outspoken and skeptical.
He had rented a room just a day ago.
His voice was loud and clear as he sneered,
"See? I told you all! This superpower potion is nothing but a scam. Boss Su is just making a quick buck off us, and none of you have the guts to admit it."
Some of the tenants murmured in agreement, their doubts growing. They mainly consisted of people Ni Ziang knew before joining the base.
Ni Ziang puffed his chest, proud to be the voice of reason.
"We're paying through the nose for this cultivation and fake potions, and for what? No results! Let's go confront her! She owes us an explanation."
"Exactly! She can't take our money and live a guilt-free life!"
