Liang Bing was collapsing inside, terrified.
Just one word. She had merely glanced at it, and her mind had nearly broken down. Her Gene Engine had overloaded and short-circuited on the spot.
Blood sprayed from her eyes, nose, and mouth. Her entire body felt as though she had been carved apart by a thousand blades.
Only after a long while did she slowly recover, but she still felt terrible, her vitality severely damaged.
Xu Yi sat calmly to one side and said, "I told you that you couldn't learn it, but you just had to be stubborn. Sigh."
"Isn't there anything simpler?"
Liang Bing forced herself to her feet, blood spurting from her nose from time to time. Her vital signs were in disarray, and she had temporarily lost her balance.
"No," Xu Yi said.
"Damn it, that was all for nothing. What kind of technology is this?" Liang Bing asked, then lay back on the sofa.
"Immortal Art," Xu Yi said.
"Immortal Art Technology? Something from Lieyang? Is Lieyang really that powerful?" Liang Bing said.
Among all civilizations in the Universe, only Lieyang Civilization possessed data related to immortals.
"Don't lump them together. They're not the same," Xu Yi said without further explanation.
Liang Bing was no fool. "True. If Lieyang had technology this powerful, what would be left for us?"
Liang Bing got up and poured herself a glass of red wine. She had originally wanted to conquer Earth, but now all she wanted was to uncover Xu Yi's secrets.
She felt that even obtaining a little data would allow her to rise above the many god-tier civilizations of the current Universe.
Unfortunately, Xu Yi ignored her completely.
Whoosh! Space rippled as a Wormhole Gate opened, and Angel Yan and Azhui emerged from it.
Seeing the two