Hua Dian only hated that the corridor was too short.
His startled mind had yet to sort things out when Fei Long's broad back was already right in front of him.
The only thing that offered a little comfort, which he had only just remembered, was that Wan Ta was here too. Of course—this man had been studying those diagrams at the end of the corridor all along. If the True God had come over, the two sides were bound to meet.
Hua Dian then realized that, without anyone noticing, five people had gathered at the end of the Right Pincer Corridor. Aside from Luo Yuan and Anthony, everyone in the laboratory was here.
The True God still controlled everything, and the focus...
Hua Dian's eyelids twitched. The closer he got to the end of the corridor, the worse he felt. A faint but utterly impossible current of air brushed across his cheek, stirring a memory buried somewhere in his heart.
He subconsciously rubbed his left wrist. Still not satisfied, he reached over with his other hand and felt it as well. All he touched was flesh and bone, yet ten days ago, when he had first arrived at the laboratory, there had been a watch on it. It had merely been stripped off by Luo Yuan, his "guide" at the time, and tossed into...
Hua Dian came to an abrupt stop.
Ahead, the True God and Wan Ta were having a rare conversation.
"The results are decent, aren't they?"
"It hasn't completely blocked the seepage."
"The storm from the past two days changed the environment somewhat. As long as it works more or less, we can adjust and correct it later."
"The effect isn't obvious."
"Verify first, draw conclusions later. I see you've also been studying this over the