"How could that be?!"
Nezha couldn't understand:
"Unless the people at the Research Institute have some special way to identify reincarnators, how could it be such a coincidence?!"
"I suspect that too."
Yang Ling nodded solemnly, her delicate face taut with tension. She looked around nervously and said:
"I even suspect that they've been keeping tabs on my reincarnations. Otherwise, why would I have infiltrated the place more than thirty times, only to be discovered and brutally beaten shortly after entering every single time?!"
She seemed to have remembered something painful. Her large eyes brimmed with tears as she sobbed:
"I, I, I'm so miserable. Those people are absolute animals!"
"..."
Ding Ling glanced at Yang Ling. Seeing her gloomy expression and miserable look, with tears seemingly ready to spill from her eyes at any moment, he knew she must have suffered greatly.
His People Observation Technique was at max level. With the deductions of the Cause and Effect, Destiny, and other sequence Curse Sources, he could tell with just a little probing that everything Yang Ling had said was true.
Although Nezha was not as capable as Ding Ling, his eyesight was still extraordinary. Seeing how shaken Yang Ling looked, he was enraged. His large eyes seemed to spit fire as he clenched his fists and said:
"Hmph! Yang Ling, don't worry. I'll deal with those animals from the Research Institute for you!!"
Yang Ling was stunned. She even forgot to wipe her tears and stared blankly at Nezha. Seeing his serious expression and flushed little face, as if he were absolutely furious, she couldn't help but burst out laughing. Tears and mucus ran down her face, but she ignored them and reached out to pinch Nezha's cheeks.
The corners of Nezha's eyes twitched twice, and he took two