Had this Daoist misjudged her?
Or could this awakened Psionicist temporarily raise her realm after awakening?
Wang Jixuan frowned in thought and did not act rashly.
The two had each other locked down. Any movement would trigger the other's full-force assault.
With his spiritual sense, he could see that Fu Jian had detected the abnormal Psionic Fluctuation here and would arrive in roughly fifty seconds. In other words...
This Daoist doesn't need to fight to the death. Stalling for fifty seconds will be enough.
Wang Jixuan's gaze flickered slightly. He suppressed the urge to directly use demonic arts and stared into her eyes.
"Aren't you going to attack?"
Professor Shen raised her chin slightly. Those eyes, which had always shown little emotional fluctuation, now carried a hint of impatience.
"You knocked them out and collected the data here. Did you come here to steal secrets? Are you mute?"
"No."
Wang Jixuan's electronically distorted voice came out, and he said nothing further.
Professor Shen slowly raised her left hand. Her slender fingers spread one by one, and the various blades in the laboratory gathered before her palm.
The assistants had already hidden behind the operating table.
Their mental fortitude was fairly good. They immediately crouched down with their heads covered and carefully observed the situation.
Wang Jixuan employed a tactic:
[Bluff].
"You're no match for me," he said simply. "Mo Feng and Huo Rong both died by my hand."
—It was not really a bluff. He simply did not want to use demonic arts right now, and his preparations were not particularly sufficient either. He did not have a grand formation formed by a drone swarm.
Sure enough, the tactic worked rather well.
Professor Shen's movements became a little hesitant.
She did not lower her left hand, only saying:
"True, I'm