This made it clear that the people at the Research Institute must want to obtain something from Yang Ling, and whatever it was, Yang Ling alone possessed it while no one else did?!
At the very least, among the more than ten million people in the Mortal Dust Minor World, only Yang Ling could reincarnate. No one else could. But was this trait the source of the Research Institute's indulgence toward Yang Ling?
Ding Ling guessed that, most likely, it was not. Yang Ling certainly had other unknown secrets that the people at the Research Institute desperately wanted. That was why they had observed her all along, allowing her to reincarnate again and again. They had even inadvertently leaked the Research Institute's address, letting Yang Ling think she had outsmarted them and infiltrated the place, only to beat her senseless afterward and drive her to a breakdown?
Why was that? What benefit did they gain?
Ding Ling had always firmly believed in one thing.
People everywhere rush about for profit.
Only benefits could move people's hearts.
Those benefits were nothing more than power, beautiful women, wealth, divine abilities, cultivation methods, Divine Weapons, techniques for attaining immortality...
What benefit did Yang Ling possess that could move the hearts of the Research Institute's people?
Ding Ling carefully sized up Yang Ling, but he still could not make head or tail of it.
Suddenly, a flash of Spiritual Light crossed his mind, and he thought:
"Perhaps the most special thing about Yang Ling is that she came from the same place as me?! Could the people at the Research Institute have kept letting Yang Ling reincarnate because of that? Do they want to learn Earth's exact coordinates from her? Or do they want to find out something from Earth?"
Ding Ling furrowed his